Thursday, March 30, 2017

Blind

Earlier there was love and pain
More love, less pain on good days
Less love, more pain on few days
Now you give me only pain
For which I still cry in vain

You make me wonder if love really is blind?
I thought you were compassionate and kind
Was this part of you always there hiding behind?
Huh! Never mind.

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