OOps It Hurts...
When pricked by a thorn
I really hated The Rose
OOps,how bad of you?
You, poke and it hurt.
You feel intense joy?
As I await for the answer
I know which I will never get
Still I look at it, stare, yet
The secret is I want you again
I know you will prick me,
And hurt me.
But what alas! I have a Heart
A heart lured by worldly pleasures
I want you, just because I love you,
And so intimate my thoughts
Dont understand and yet continue to hurt.
Every time I see you
The longing for you increases
Though some day I may be happy
With a Jasmine, or Lotus, Marigold,
But the pain you gave and with it
The affection,
Is incomparable.
No one can replace you,
I Wish you could feel this.
And understand, that when you hurt
Someone, you end up being Loved more.
************ by moiself... sama!!!! 🤗
writin for ma magazine...
omgish... colege ppl ll kill u for makin me overwork.. EDitorial borad irks... 💔
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