you have chained me to iron

you have made me spat blood

my body screams in ache

my skin scarred by your spear of hatred

you may kill me every moment

smash my bones, drill my skull

destroy the beauty jinxed

but will you be able to banish me from their heart?

i shall live in them forever, till eternity

the soul never dies, and memories never run out.

Last one for today. Their is a neutral pronoun and you can see it as you want. I wrote this remembering the Bajirao Mastani scene and the song Aayat. . .

Now good night!