A Correspondence The king that sundered the hearts, The streets filled with rue and pain, The soil draped in blood, lives drowned in flood, Ultimate of Love,'Pain,' shrouds the soul. The fright of loss, impeded their hearts. The king that hindered the path, Like the darkness to the sight. Just a medium, God said I, United the souls till I die, United the hearts, till I lie On the bed by God. O' what a sin, have I made, Helped the loved; that Gifted I was with Love afore Death. But not more Claudius did pierce my heart, Than disgracing my sacrifice on my Day. Praise this purity, respect my deeds, True Love still exists, that's what I plead. - Valentine - Sayanika Das A Correspondence- Sayanika Das. This is a poem depicting a melancholy letter to today's world by Saint Valentine. Hope you like it. Please repost if you think its worth reading. #ValentineDay #Love #Truelove #Death #Poem #Story #Poetry #Valentine