Your coquettish ways broke many hearts
And I am one of them.
What has cost me more is,
I am being diffident.
The days are filled with ennui,
And there is never an Elysian life without you.
About you what I feel is ineffable,
Yet I know these are nugatory thoughts.
I tried to extricate myself
From the chimerical dreams.
But you know my heart is obdurate,
I feel the paucity of your love,
Loving you is my passion,
I have a penchant for you,
But your coquettish ways broke many hearts
And I am one of them…..
