Its losing that has always provided Immortality to Love... Rich are the people who have ever loved but richer are the experiences of those who have loved..... and lost it.... Dedicating to the Unconditional and Never demanding feeling of love n sacrifice....
Long nights come and my fears are here
My silent tears wish if these nights were not there
Into the crowd and people, since morning, I just sink
Overburden myself to get no time to think
Late at night, I lay in bed to fall asleep
Try not to, but find myself, in memories so deep
A day you held my hand
A day you wiped my tears
A day you taught me maths
A day..... you left me with fears....
Alone.... I stand on the path we paved together
Happy in your world, you have no time to bother
I want to forget those endless talks
I want to forget those speechless walks
I want to forget the silent wishes we made
I want to forget the meals we ate
I want to forget the moments spent with you
I want to forget the love... I made to you !!
Long nights come and my fears are here
My silent tears wish if these nights were not there
Into the crowd and people, since morning, I just sink
Overburden myself to get no time to think
Late at night, I lay in bed to fall asleep
Try not to, but find myself, in memories so deep
A day you held my hand
A day you wiped my tears
A day you taught me maths
A day..... you left me with fears....
Alone.... I stand on the path we paved together
Happy in your world, you have no time to bother
I want to forget those endless talks
I want to forget those speechless walks
I want to forget the silent wishes we made
I want to forget the meals we ate
I want to forget the moments spent with you
I want to forget the love... I made to you !!
4 comments:
ahem ahem..
very nice dear... i must say u've evolved as a writer from before.. i see a positive change in ur peopms compared to the ones i used to read in hostel..
keep writing..
{PS: who taught u maths??? ;) }
again a khatarnaak sento......hmmmmm............very nice....1 dam mere type ki.....bahut accha laga pad kar.....haan infct i also hv a ques......who taught u maths???????
by d way...itz a vry nice one......really nice one yaa......
keep it up :-)
I wish i would have composed this poem. And I seriously mean it. I am spellbound.
Isn't that strange that we love to be with the 'special one' yet we run away from the memories given by that 'love' when it is gone.
I witnessed that running from self is hardest part in this, bcuz something in us remains attached to the 'gone'.
Marvellous lines. Hatz off to you Shilpi.
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"I want to forget those endless talks
I want to forget those speechless walks
I want to forget the silent wishes we made
I want to forget the meals we ate"
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I will never wish such a immortal love to anyone..Would You!
jus few more lines to....LOST LOVES..
they r in hindi
mil jaye tumhe tumharee mohabbat to maan lo KHUDA tumpe mehrbaan ho gaya ,
agar naa mila to jaan lo wo tumse EK JAAN HO GAYA....
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