Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Tale of U and I

Mercury rises,
Relations melt,
Words spew Venom, 
 Dialogues of hatred fly,
Blowing the soul,
Bleeding the heart.

Emotions flood,
Lungs gasp,
 Eyes turn moist,
Tears trickle.

Bruises the spirit.

Bonding erodes,
Eyes never lock,
Warmth lost.

Sense of  Vacuum.

U and I
Decide to separate..

© 2015 Ajay Pai (Reserved)
Image courtesy: Pixabay - Divorce

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