Maniac Poem by Vivek Haldar

My sadness has brought me on to the verge of death,
What a death blow my heart has received,
What began as a dropp ended as an ocean;
How these tales have stretched about,
about the people sickened by love;
My broken heart is really a sight to be seen,
My temple which has been wrecked by grief,
Someone it seems have fathomed this tale,
That love sickened people surely meet death,
Here I have been reduced to mere dust,
There she displays herself in great pride,
My death has left me stunned,
as every maniac meets its dead end!