February Entry: Un-in love

Asleep, it had been

Days were the same

There were knocks, indeed!

But too futile; hence, stymied

Instead, it listened

To other’s singing

Beating, wailing

Left to time’s devices

It aged, slowly

Wilting, such little sacs

Perhaps, perhaps

the cupid forgot.


2 thoughts on “February Entry: Un-in love

  1. …..she loves me, she loves me not.
    I found myself saying those words at at the end there, carrying on the beat. The illustration works well with this one ๐Ÿ™‚
    – sonmicloud

    • But alas! this heart’s time has passed…
      Indeed, behance.net is a mine of visual gold! ๐Ÿ™‚

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