The Misgiving

I learnt there was an uproar when you married,

the cataclysmic activity shield the fate and carry,

love on it shoulders forever, never for once deny,

the separation that is there when you are away,

rapid when beset with doubts and under infamy’s sway,

the burden upon heart lease the suffering for every hour,

and the ever burden of life disturb the heart feeling,

shy and forgetfulness is deemed easy, as I find the misgiving,

a last thought and put behind the array of solemn pride,

and to walk in the wind as a part of human kind.

 

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