The Broken Love Poem by Ujjal Mandal

Sitting lonely I see a chirping bird
Shows my jovial past:
But I was like a straw
All has gone today by fitful gust--
Tears rolling like the current of river__
I loved more than me, I swear!
Who could know she would be the hunter.

I turn my wet eyes to a crimson rose
Shows me the day I drew her closer
And my heart heard her loving echoes
Who promised me to be the future.
Rosing odor oh, still glues on me
And today I am wandering like the bee
To taste the honey as you're my loving key.

In no time, it starts with drizzling rain
Shows the white love of two young buds
‘Always hold me tight O my love', I said
‘Eternal truth like the su', she claimed.
Water is spuming under the window sill
How the water is being tortured I feel
Like spuming water, to her I did the same appeal.

Those days have gone like the fluxing hour
But I am in the mid sea now
Hoping someone who must save me from here
And the seed of love onto her I shall sow.
I shall sing with the cuckoo in the green of air
I shall drench in the elegance of water
To keep her sweet memory and whisper.