When tides
of memories hit my soul
The endless worry
weaves a hole
When
memories and reality fight a war
My heart
cries for help in despair
I long to
see those beautiful eyes
The eyes
through which I saw my dreams
A dream of
togetherness and love
A dream that
remained a dream
Yet grew the
desire to be together
The thirst
to feel your presence
When life
and love met,
Love died a
cruel death
I long to hear
those naughty talks
The talks that
made me smile
A dream so
beautifully done
A dream that
will remain a dream
Yet I wish I
could kiss those warm lips
The craving
that seems so endless
An
everlasting ruthless pain
A struggle
to live life ahead
Days fly and
months roll too fast
My heart
still longs to see you
For love is
not about forgetting
But about
living with the memories
For love is not
about moving on
But about
hoping to see you someday!
Nicely written.. coveys the pain of lost love.. one thing is I feel the flow of the poem has to be little coherent.. keep up the poetry and diction : )
ReplyDeleteThank you Aditya :)
Deletelovely lines. touching.
ReplyDeleteThank you Amar :)
DeleteLove is so beautiful, it gives meaning and lightens the otherwise a prosaic and mundane life
ReplyDelete"When life and love met,
Love died a cruel death"
but still
"For love is not about moving on
But about hoping to see you someday"
these lines are so profound and so true !!!
Oh! thanks Karan :) that means a lot to me! :)
DeleteI loved these lines Gayu..
ReplyDelete"I long to see those beautiful eyes
The eyes through which I saw my dreams"
Wonderfully Written...
Thanks a ton Sasat! :)
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