Once I seemed to
Fly with glee,
Having you with me,
Enjoyed what I see.

In our ups and downs,
I laughed and cried,
Watered your soul,
When the storms had dried.

Remained with you,
Although pricking the thorns,
Supported you ,
In your every mourns.

Since never thought,
Whether the sticks could backfire,
With dazzling flame,
Drained all my hopes 'n Desires.

Shattered my affection,
With the thorns of word.
Broke my bond,
Just like blowing a
Deck of card..


~adhya