Fourteen Damn Years - Arko Ashfaque

Fourteen Damn years ago, you came into my life, Now it’s nothing but a scar of a knife. Five years of a tough, complicated & hard time - of relationship, but survived without doing any crime.

All I wanted to be loved by you & love you, Wanted you by my side while passing the hell through; We did survive the hard part, took your hands, didn't you too? When it came to a much harder time- you left, how could you?

It could be nine years of our togetherness, Like other typical love stories turned into marriage with happiness! But it became a complete utterly nightmare, Like a sad, twisted, vulgar Post-Marital Affair.

Who knew it would end, like pauper with a dime, Who could’ve foreseen that it’d end like sonnet within a rhyme. It is I who lost love, a lover & years of my prime! Fourteen Damn years later, lost a part what was mine! All is lost now, beyond repair, beyond death, Fall is a must now, beyond that there's only regret; Love was supposed to be here, within our hearts, Now there's loneliness, leaving each other in a world of hurt! My Fourteen Damn Years including all, My feelings, Life, Time, everything did fall; Your leaving believe me- Didn’t inspire, at all! Though it did strengthen me, after making me sulk & crawl!