when the time i recall back...
and i realize what i lack...
it makes me insomniac...
together we fought, together we played...
together were all the memories we shared...
the good and the bad times we had...
even when no times we had...
we were together like being mad...
living alone is living dead...
together we were like pearls in thread...
i have no clue what made us apart...
i wonder if we can again start...
but life what they call it strange...
has it's own rules we can't change...
we have what we don't like...
we lose what we want to hold tight...
i wish someday we meet in this journey again...
the love that was lost i want to regain...
4 After Thoughts:
dat was really touchy !!! Its true , the more we want to hold to some things , the more far they go ...I loved the way you wrote this poem , simply beautiful !!
@ adreamygal:
thanx a lot dear for ur valuable comment
it seems to b vry close 2 heart....!!
@ chetna:
u r rite chetna. words are very close to my heart :-)
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