In a realm where love's fire burned so bright,
I yearned for her, my heart's guiding light.
But alas, she found no interest in me,
A tale of longing unrequited, you see.

With trust so pure, I held her dear,
Until her game became crystal clear.
She played with my emotions, oh so sly,
Leaving my wounded heart sighing in why.

I would have moved mountains for her grace,
Crossed oceans just to see a smile on her face.
But she, like a deceiver, chose to deceive,
And with her betrayal, my heart she did cleave.

In the sea of doubt, voices did echo,
"Listen not, for this heartache will grow."
But in my stubbornness, I wouldn't sway,
Unaware of the price my heart would pay.

Now shattered, this heart seeks solace in tears,
A tale of anguish, fueled by unspoken fears.
Yet through this pain, strength begins to rise,
Turning heartbreak's ashes into the skies.

For love, though it wounded, grants lessons profound,
To cherish oneself, in healing, new love is found.
The scars may remain, reminders of the past,
But a stronger heart emerges at last.

So let them speak, those who warned me true,
For in the ashes, new beginnings ensue.
I'll rise from the chaos, stronger than before,
For my shattered heart shall heal, forevermore.


©syed musaib



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