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Suman Dutta Roy

Drama Others


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Suman Dutta Roy

Drama Others


Unrequited Love

Unrequited Love

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I kept standing at your closed door

With a bouquet in my hand


I kept knocking at your locked heart

With a humble and modest desire


My heart was was heavy with the burden of your thoughts

Not that I knew that yours wasn't


I committed this sin, of fancying you

While for you it's just annoyance


I keep telling the world, my pathetic story

I earn a thousand pity, I write an allegory


I pretend I'm the one, who bore the most pain

Out in the lonely miserable universe


You keep telling the world, "he's just a rat,

Chasing me all the way, like a creepy old cat."


So I am now shown my own place,

At the dirty little corner, no one can find a trace


I've thrown away the desire, the erotic tales

That I harbored with care, waiting to unveil


The roses are gone, they're rotting in drove

They're cursed by me, my unrequited love.



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