In the darkest corner of my shattered heart..

Lies the remnants of my love torn apart..

Like a hurricane, it came and it went..

Leaving behind a trail of discontent..

But I am not the only one to fail in love..

My land has witnessed many broken heart since sky above..

From the ghats of Varanasi to Western ghats..

Many historical heart breaks being taught..


From the banks of Ganges to the field of Green..

lndian love tales, ever so serene..


Right from our childhood we heard Devdas and Paro tale..

Of a love that fought against every odd, Finally prevail..

"Paro" the epitome of charm and grace..

"Devdas" a spoil rich man, with a supreme race..

Their families saw divisions, different fates..

Bound by costums and socital debates..

Paro was wedded to another, against her will..

Devdas drowned in liquor and MDMA Pills..

Paro lived her married life in a silent regret..

But her heart beat for Devdas only, her soul forever beset..

Devdas can no longer endure the Parting pain..

Finally God blessed him a Peaceful death in Paro's...