My true love -a gift to my dream valentine

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   kanika ilangoposted 14 years ago

   When there are joyous moments,
   You are there.
   When I really wanted support,
   You left me.
   
   At the depth of my heart,
   There was so much of pain.
   I couldn’t express what I felt,
   For you weren’t there.
   
   In my fantasy world,
   I loved you,
   Without having any doubt,
   But I didn’t know,
   You won’t be mine,
   One fine day.
   
   Ocean of thoughts flowed in my mind,
   For it didn’t know,
   That you won’t be with her.
   
   For a long time,
   Everything was in disguise,
   And one fine day,
   Truth was revealed,
   That I smiled like blossoms,
   For I didn’t want to show,
   What I was going through.
   
   Dawn left and sunset came,
   But I didn’t have any change,
   For me to overcome ,
   The trauma was difficult.
   
   My castle remained empty,
   I couldn’t tell it,
   That it is not gonna be occupied,
   For  to whom I wanna give,
   To my despair wasn’t there.
   
   I went down the hills,
   From far came an echo,
   What are you gonna do now,
   For is this the start or end?
   
   I had no answer,
   For every thoughts of mine,
   Were blocked this time.
   Will I ever find true love,
   I didn’t know,
   But at the same time I knew,
   For my love was true,
   And I won’t be ever,
   Able to forget him,
   Because he is my life,
   And how can one,
   Run away from it!
   
   Then I decided,
   When I reach my eternal sleep,
   After a long time after I would’ve left,
   Give him long life,
   And give me one hope,
   That one day in heaven,
   I shall meet him,
   And let these moments never end,
   Which I spent with him,
   For I loved him then,
   And shall always,
   For this story of mine,
   Shall be a never ending one afterall….!

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   Toufiqe Hassanposted 14 years ago

   Oh you are realy a true lover.I will pray for you.It is touch my heart.

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   linzel13posted 14 years ago

   thats so touching i know what your going threw read my poem love is a gamble

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