I am what I am, but never been someone else...
Yet it seemed; I am a lie to you...
You left in a fear of hurt...
but, I even loved the hurt; you left...
When you know; you leave some day...
why you made yourself; everything in my life...
You left on your way, but I am still lying there...
For I loved those days; Which I am still living in...
Now, I hate to say myself; move on….
For I loved, every moment; I lived with you...
For, its where; I lived the love...
-Ravi®
1 comments:
Beautiful poem Ravi...Love hurts and most importantly it teaches us...
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