The Solution To Broken Homes

On full moon night, they met under the tree

And love bloomed in their hearts

Bringing them coherently nearer

Until they all wished to unite as one.

The joyful ride began here on the sea so wide

Until one night bloomed the flower so white

Pulling a curtain opaque between us

Barring us from each other.

The difference began with a small quarrel

That got nurtured under the rainy season

Blooming into a full-blown confusion

Increasing the gap between us again.

I was alone on this half

Scoping to make things well

For they were my life all the time

I paved the path to separate.

Angel was my smile

Which she took by guardian right

Only to add to my prevailing plight

That broke my home so right.