Thank you for gifting me wounds
Thank you for giving me knowledge to discover balm
Thank you for your love and hates
Thank you for your thankless tears.
No, I could never bid adieu to you.
I have wished, you should share my agony.
You have punished a lot as I am a poor poet.
False blessings are showered upon me ‘keep shining.’
You may go,no problem
I must scar your signature till it bleed.
You have questioned ‘who am I?’
I must put this question to you.
I know answer will be again another question.
I never expect any answers from you.
Thank you for inducing poetic urge
I have fallen like waterfall for you.
Thank you for declaring me ‘joker’
From garbage of days and nights I try to escape.
You have blessed to die in
I am nothing but a prey of cruel time like you.
Thank you for forgetting me
Thank you for scarring my fiesta of feelings
Thank you for observing false carnival of colours.
Still I must murmur ‘i love you’