The Rogue Heart

His smile said it all,
and those eyes showed
their time forgotten love,
and that voice that often cracked
when he was often lost in her demeanor

While every ounce of his soul
was breathing the past yore

She pretended unaware,
or maybe it was a ruse
of a rogue heart

Copyright © Shantanu Baruah

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