Now it's a waste of time,
To think and regret,
The thing that has happened to me,
I can never forget.

The first time I saw you,
I couldn't know your name,
I fell in love with you on the first sight,
And you were to be blamed.

I got to know you,
After a long time,
To meet you I did things which wre good,
And things like crime.

But it was really,
tough to understand,
What was going on and,
I was left with,
My Blank Empty Hands.

I always thought of you,
When you were not there around,
But at the end of the day,
Your lies I had found,

You were a diamond for me,
The only precious stone,
But you proved to be fake,
You were just a rhinestone.

You left me alone,
As though I was a scuff,
You found someone else,
I was wrong, I was a duff.

But It was really,
Tough to understand,
What was going on and,
I came out with,
My Blank Empty Hands.

No matter what happens,
I will love you the same,
There won't be anyone for me,
And you are to be blamed.

Pronit Chatterjee

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