I m tired with the endless torments, <br />When will the time come, she will not heave me to disdain, <br />I gave her time to identify with my actions, <br />But time went by and nothing resulted. <br /> <br />Things manipulated with assorted folds, <br />I respect her from bottom of my heart, <br />That what, she can’t formulate. <br /> <br />But now, no longer I can suffer the delight sad pain, <br />So I think, ” Shall I still carry on, falling disdain”, <br /> <br />If God created us, <br />Why he left the art to humans to articulate oneself? <br />Why not the feelings are understood unspoken? <br /> <br />All this put me to a proactive beat, <br />That my comfort will only arise, <br />When I stop my ‘Long debate’, <br />To fight for a ‘Disconsolate point’. <br /> <br />My needful aid, come to a midway, to all cruelty disgrace, <br />And raise forgiveness, ball down all disdain, <br />And say to my best friend, ”To forget all and hold back old companionship”.<br /><br />Richa Dhodi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/end-to-endless/
