My heart belongs to someone else
So does yours ;seasons ‘ve passed
My pain & anguish remain the same
Nothing has changed a bit meanwhile
I love like an ant sticking to molasses
You never get down from the heart
Why you still search me in his eyes
I used to miss you so much then
You may ask these swollen eyes
No herb can heal my love’s wounds
Hearts beat but strangely for others
We both just exist in the fake world.
©®Dr. Prasanna Kumar Dalai @India.
Sun,07 May 2023.