Ilusions Of Love Poem by Ananiya Alick Ponje

Away many miles even you may be,
In my heart pain mounts, breaking away
Its delicate bits glued together for free
By love from you who for my comfort has final say.
For many days with me you may live,
But yet for you my passion glows like fire.
For me you were made tho’ you may not believe,
That’s why you can’t suppress in you that desire.
A day without you but strengthens my soul;
Thus, yours too needs to face the truth,
As there at the altar no vow was made
That when comes your death mine too peeps.