I'm your X-Man,
Remember me?
You must, right?
I broke up with you,
You richly cursed me,
I met with an accident.
Almost died, but survived,
You came to look after me,
I survived that major one.
I woke up from the coma,
Not so soon as it took me,
But 3 weeks, oh 3 weeks.
I had forgotten the year past,
Most of it did wipe out in me,
All I recalled was your name.
Then I took 3 more months,
To recall what it took me,
To ultimately breakup.
So, I broke up once again,
Again you did curse me,
To eternal loneliness.
And until now, oh until now,
The breakups are done by me,
Whether girlfriends or fiancées.
But I've defeated a challenge,
Triviality you execrated me,
Yes. 'Twas your challenge.
So, you see now, do you?
Yes, you do, you do see me,
Yes, I'm successful again.
And to taste success,
The agony you gave me,
I braved all, all of that pain.
You, you I never cursed,
For you were loved by me,
I'm glad that you are happy.
However successful I may be,
An infinite grief still plagues me,
No real friends except my Father.
I should ignore the pain, you know,
My Father is here now for me,
I hope he is immortal.
I shall adopt a cat in future,
And the cat will love me,
Remove all the grief.
I'll carefully love that cat too,
Just like my Father loves me,
That liaison won't be brief.
My HP Poem #2050
©Atul Kaushal
