Turbulent Love's Bittersweet Embrace
In shadows' embrace, my heart did sway,
As cigarettes beckoned with a tempting display.
My friends, they tried, in care's embrace,
To halt my steps in life's reckless race.
With asthma's grip, I walked a line,
Yet couldn't escape that sweet scent entwined.
The ember's dance upon my lips so bold,
A dangerous allure my senses did hold.
But in truth, it wasn't the tobacco's touch,
Nor the smoke that lingered, a bit too much.
It was a memory, a love so true,
A Dark Lady's allure, a world askew.
You, my poison and my remedy,
A paradox that consumes like stormy seas.
As harmful as cigarettes, they'd say,
Yet I clung to you in the light of day.
Dopamine surged with your every gaze,
A symphony of emotions, a feverish daze.
You were my addiction, my bittersweet sin,
A turbulent love that raged from within.
A dance with danger, a reckless waltz,
I couldn't escape the consuming assault.
You were my cigarette, my forbidden delight,
A love I craved, though it dimmed the light.
My dear Dark Lady, you held me tight,
In the midst of chaos, you were my light.
But now I see the cost, the toll it takes,
As my heart shatters in love's cruel wake.
So here I stand, broken and torn,
From cigarettes and love, both I mourn.
A tragic tale of desire's grasp,
A bittersweet memory within my clasp.
© NILOY SHOUVIC ROY
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