Thursday, June 20, 2019

I let my brook dry

I let my brook go dry,
The love that overflowed once,
those who soaked themselves,
N never cared,
Let them have a cry..
I let my brook go dry..

For if they have taken it granted,
Ruined it ,washed off thier sins,
Until the next rain,
Or perchance it may never again,
Too far their luck they try...
I let my brook go dry...

Sadism engulfing  me,
As they yearn for me,
Cracks deepened in thier hearts ,
With each passing day
Murmuring my name in prayers
God too may turn deaf to,
Wailing clamour echoes the sky...
I let my brook go dry...

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