Tuesday, 2 June 2015

But She Is Prettier



Cut through the edge of my heart,
                                           my heart
You’ll find me there torn apart,
                                           my heart

They have had my innocence, all eaten
And now no more buffing, I’m reborn,

Cut through the edge of my heart,
                                           my heart
You’ll find me there torn apart,
                                           my heart

Pain doesn’t end where my words end,
Now no one can say that I don’t understand,
For I want to be disgust,
I want to be a dire,

No, no, no more I want
Be anyone’s desire
Here comes fear, I wish you bye bye,
To let my life live,
You will have to die.
Here comes libido,
I wish you adieu,
Thou can’t attract me,
I am open to you
Here comes love, of you
Will have to also go,
You gave me fear,
Accompanied by the sufferings and lie.
Let me cry in agony of losing you
I’ll miss you most

Cut through the edge of my heart,
                                           my heart
You’ll find me there torn apart,
                                           my heart…….


-by Nibedita Sen.
(I may not be able to transform the world but I can certainly make them see through my eyesight. I hope of being heard and read)






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