the tears from my heart have run dried
but you can still sympathize with me
my expectations have died their own death
but you can still empathize with me
sympathy can bring enemies together
you are my best friend anyways
but don’t laugh on my situation today
as it was not the case always
I am the victim of so called selfless love
that has claimed many hearts till date
I would have been a happier person
had I watered the plant called hate
but I have no qualms whatsoever
as I never gone for a compromise
though failure has embraced me today
it appears to me as a glittering prize
