Bitter Love’s Lament
A world of verdant whispers, behold,The bitter gourd, a tale yet untold.Entwined in human bonds, bittersweet,Where hearts converge, emotions greet. Resilient tendrils, enigmatic vine,Ensnaring souls, a twisted design.Within its grasp, love’s tendrils thrive,Yet pain seeps deep, where shadows dive. Their semblance masks the depths within,Volatile seeds of yearning, hidden sin.Frustration …