Broken Heart


There was a boy, who liked this girl,
She has the prettiest eyes and beautiful curls,
Always looked happy displaying her smile,
Just looking at her was worth one’s while,
She looked prettier than angels; maybe,
On the other hand, the boy wasn't too shabby,
He used to talk to her whenever he got a chance,
Inside his heart feeling for her enhanced,
For him, she was like a white whale,
He wouldn't get hold of her, how far he would sail,
If he achieved her love, it would be a cold day in hell,
As in his path, many obstacles prevailed,
Slowly and slowly they became buddies,
As the saying goes, a riddle wrapped up in an enigma,
His hidden feelings quietly arose,
Then one day he suddenly decided to propose,
When he met her, she looked so happy;
The boy at the other end didn't look so crappy,
Before he could speak out, the girl spoke;
I've met my special friend.”
On hearing this, his heart shattered,
All his dreams and thoughts clattered,
“Good for you”, he said and walked away,
Since then no one has seen him happy and gay,
With his broken heart, he couldn't move on,
The happiness which was in his life is now long gone.

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