I was young I was alone,
I was tired of talkin with imaginary clone
So I was real sad,
It was the time when I had clots in my heart,
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Your first poem in poemhunter itself sounds very good. Please keep on writing like this.
The clots in the heart get bustered by the love of a lifetime.Excellent execution of words Rahul.A job well done.
How you are determined in the end to move on to seek a meaning beyond and leave behind the life affected by her clot-busting, good for you. KEEP WRITING TO BE MORE INSPIRED.