Unfulfilled Love

It was “something” that set her heart on a racing mission
Filling her with secret desires and burning passion

That sent ripples through her mind
Knitting random thoughts in long dark nights

That painted on the canvas of her memory
Scribbling along pages of her personal diary

That “something” had to be brushed aside
To make way for other things, it had to silently hide

She buried her Sorrow, it became her past
Carefully sealed it is in a corner of her heart

Melancholic winter soothes her soul
She fears the joy that Spring brings along

Breathing life into it, blossom stirs her up
Craving for closure is her unfulfilled love


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Itali Madhusmita

Itali Madhusmita is a full time IT professional and mother to two adorable kids. She treasures the joy of looking at life from the perspective of her young kids which is a whole new learning process. She also finds pleasure in expressing herself through short poems and looks for beauty in simple things of life.

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