Anger


​Love was so beautiful
When we were one
And so were our moments.

And now a tired night
Sulks at me alone
In its own dark hours.

Why remain so angry
I ask my night, who
replies me with a laugh.

Angry is your own love
To have lost forever
A love that was once yours.

© Arindam Dey

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