Why I Am Hurt, When You Cry?(poem)
Pain and agony in Love
We met for the first time,
in a valley down the hills.
You were a stranger for my eyes,
but was sculptured in my mind.
Again and again we met, but
parted without sharing a word.
I wondered, why you stare at me,
and realised, that I stare at you.
Even if, you didn't utter a word,
I could read your eyes, and
as always, I was not wrong...
There wasn't any relation to say,
but why I felt that you are mine?
Every faces resembles yours,
each leaves reflects your face.
I feel good seeing you, but
my heart leaped to reach you.
My eyes searched you everywhere,
just to have a glance at you.
Days passed, I couldn't find you,
do you feel the same for me?
Don't know whats this feel.
Once staring at the setting sun,
and crying my heart out,
the same sparkling eyes,
leaning on my shoulder, asked,
"Why I am hurt, when you cry?"
