I'm filled with complications; I'm not over it.
Scars I can't erase.
Torments are boundless.
Early years' nightmares are unforgettable.
Still in discomfort that people I loved left.
O my love, I'm still in love with you.
You can't wipe out your name from my heart.
I'm engrossed in my own world.
But I can't ever forget you.
Your charu is filled with jumbled words.
You've been my relief in the storm.
My shadow in the boiling sun.
For me, the essence of love comes from you.
O my love, you can't ever hurt me.
- Charul Boricha
"This is the first poem I've ever written, and I didn't want to edit it, so I kept it as it is. The second part of this poem is coming soon. Hope you all enjoyed my poems."
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The Soulful Whispers
PoetryIn a world where people often separate from small mistakes, "The Soulful Whispers" brings back the straightforward love we've lost. It's the kind of love we all wanted at some point, yet its true meaning remains a mystery. Through little glimpses, t...
