I broke his heart

Left him in pain

With a pierced heart

By a pointed dart

From wiling to threatening 

And pleading to cursing 

Did all he could

But all in vain

As if the half-done cards knew

The story's gonna end soon

What I hated in him were very few

But love withered and venom grew

I broke his heart 

Left him in pain

But wasn't I hurt

Didn't I cried?

By Anjali Kumari

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