The poem warns the heart not to believe. The poem warns the heart not to believe.

Just learnt to breathe without your presence, But this chaos shattered my hopes into pieces. Just learnt to breathe without your presence, But this chaos shattered my hopes ...

Someday, all the erstwhile memories That once intended to shatter me Shalt cease to be a habit... Someday, all the erstwhile memories That once intended to shatter me Shalt...

The poet writes about the day when she will be free of the shackles which bind her to the dark depth... The poet writes about the day when she will be free of the shackles which bind h...

But what is stronger... But what is stronger...

I wonder how he is capable of shattering my walls so easily, I wonder how he is capable of shattering my walls so easily,