Poetess

Fabricating elysian love stories....

Taking a peculiar flavour through any tragedy.....

Teaching thousands of men to love...

Persuading millions of caterwauling women to endure....

Poetess was gazing

At empty,barren sky....

Sitting on a time worn wooden bench...

Being in love with a man....

She created in her own tiny,virtual world...

The seat right next to her !!!!

For her virtual love...,

It was empty for ever & forever....

Why?

The poetess never found her divine love...!