Love Patron

Extension of love,
That patron had me blurred,
Wish i could have curled,
In the wishful mud,
Writing your name on the chains,
That held my heart in place,
What you want to say had my eardrum perforate,
The knight in my chess board turned the tides,
But fell under your queens quagmire,
How can you win when there is no king,
I think the queen had another twin,
Which engulfed the pawns till it wins,
What a shame i am in the muds which shall become one of my grudge,
Never walk on these muds as it will pull you down as you did something wicked,
Now no chance i have you bigoted,
Now no cry cause i have you forgotten,
Now no breaking my heart just for some mere emotions,
No time to make a another ocean,
Just fulfilling my dreams is what something i should have long quoted.
© Shafi