Prattling of raindrops on the roof,
Rivaling beats of drums aloof,
Senseless stares in an empty space,
Trying hard to read your face,
No regret,no remorse,no shame,
For you it was just a game;
Breathless when I say goodbye,
Hiding from you my hurt,my cry,
She has come back, I cannot stay,
Love triangles are doomed anyway;
Babbling of voices in my head,
Competing with singings of the dead,
I hold my heart, I have to let you go,
Broken,I have nothing left save my ego.
Anita Bacha
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Thank you Gunjan.
You are too kind.
A love triangle hurts badly I imagine for the three parties involved.
I am glad you like it.
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Beautiful… Really something to feel..
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Thank you so much for reading and commenting. It is my first attempt to write a poem about the love triangle where one man is in love with two women.
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phenomenal…
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