I’m Your Ice Queen

Don’t steal my smile
I never loved you-
To smile me again,
To throw me away.

Don’t shake in- and- out
I made- up of tears
Frozen in a palace
Of beauty, empty chairs.

I speak and dressed
As Khione goddess
Likes to turn
People into ice pieces.

I closed my doors
And cry and shouts
Like the perpetual pain
By the coolest chain.

I washed my soft skin-
A frenzy lunatic.
I done my makeup
To cover my sin.

Don’t shake in- and- out
It causes flood
My tears broke-
A volcano erupt.

Oh! … No!
I’m the ice queen.
No!… No!
I’m your ice queen.



Monobina Nath
From Kolkata, India



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