An Unworthy Love

By Partha Pratim Boruah

Never could have thought before,

Ever should have doubted for.

May be it is just like this,

To be careful of an unworthy love.

With a loads of pain,

She doesn't get anything to gain.

But still she feels,

That she is unworthy of love.

How can we forget,

How much she sacrificed.

For our greater good,

To her worried child.

A blessing that bled,

Without piercing the heart.

A forever unworthy,

A ruthless pride.

Maybe it is I,

Who was unworthy.

A careless child,

Who missed a star in the sky.

The clouds that reigns,

Upon the flood that bails.

A time so old,

With the war so told.

By Partha Pratim Boruah