Agony Of Virgin Heart Poem by Tulsi Shrestha

Agony Of Virgin Heart
When pain of melancholy sucks your blood
You will feel guilty of crushing blooming bud
Listen cry of agony from graveyard, distant afar
Tears of pain flows, breaking tolerance's bar.

Lament of virgin heart as a cry out of fright
Will definitely break your dreams every night
I'm sure, , no dawn will be there to greet you
Familiar with your cruelty, enough to hate you.

Death as a reward of my unconditional love
You concealed blood stained hand with gloves
Me..so blind to search, meaning of love in you
Now, my tears carry no meaning like morning dew.

You betrayed me for a wealthy whore
Crushed me as a dusty unwashed floor
Howling of wolves in every mid night
Reminds "The day of betrayal "so bright.

A pair of flaming eyes, waiting, to shower you
With your own blood, so that world can view
I will turn your shadow, to follow you
Will manage gate of hell, to welcome you.
By Tulsi Shrestha
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