Whirlwind

By Vaishavi Watwe

You showed me dreams of a paradise,

But now I see, it was hell in disguise.

I followed you like the fool I was,

Never thinking of what it would cause.

We were going faster than the wind,

To a destination, we were never pinned.

I was so in deep with the adrenaline,

I believed all your words to be genuine.

Perhaps, I just wanted to be loved,

So to follow you, I felt I was behoved.

Anything too fast, is always left burnt,

Then why was I the only one to be hurt?

Now you're one another new adventure,

Still as fast, still without any indenture.

Just this time, I won't be your pillion rider,

But it's ok for you when you lay beside her.

By Vaishavi Watwe