First Love, The Crap You Sold Me

You said to me that I'm young and I have a future to look after. I accepted, though I was devoured.
Now I see the point, and 'future' crap you sold me. It was the fear of social acceptance that you never told me.

I have come a long way since then. I have seen many in this rain. Some enjoy it with their open arms. Some run away to find a shelter. And here I'm, still stuck on your chapter-numb and dumb.

by Abhinav Maurya

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A refined poetic imagination, Abhinav M. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.