Rubik’s-Cube Heart
Rubik’s Cube Heart
I would not request you to walk in my shoes,
Or to beg Hindsight for his perfect vision.
I just wish you had given decipherable clues
With which I could justify your decision’s incision.
My Rubik’s Cube heart, color-coded per side,
Was an undone enigma I revealed in your hands.
But you bleached, now, the hues – twist the cube and deride
The love lavished on you. Now it sinks in quickest sand.
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