LOVE UNSPOKEN

1- LOVE UNSPOKEN..

 

It was that first view,

Which had touched my heart for you,

I never knew you were the one for me,

My love for you, I wish you could see.

 

The world and time are still the same,

But I wish you could realize that it was not a game;

Time had passed, and so ended the game,

And the person in me now, is no more the same.

 

The irreversible time that I had spent with you;

Haunt me in my memories, and leaves a pain so true;

I wish you could realize that it’s only you,

The simple lines of affection were not just few.

 

My eyes have dried up; but my heart is still at pain,

The pains unbearable and makes me insane,

I wish you could realize my love for you,

My love was flawless, pure and true.

 

 

2- LOVELY PAST!

 

Where have you gone my lovely Past?

I want you near; and it is a must,

Those days were beautiful; but the time passed by,

And now there is no one, to say even a single Hi!!

 

Where have you gone my lovely Past?

I try to find the shadow, which you cast,

Friends were near and relatives were dear!

But the only thing that surrounds me now is a constant fear . . . .

 

Where have you gone my lovely Past?

I wish you were back and be simple as just . . . .

The golden days of my life; where have you lost?

Shall I get you back ever, at any cost?

 

Where have you gone my lovely Past?

Did I ever break your trust?

Where have you gone in this endless globe?

Please come and tell me, my destiny is your lobe . . . .

 

3- IMPERFECTIONIST PAST!

 

Why does our past,

Leaves her cast….

Why the memories of fire?

Associates us like a wire…

 

I try to extract the cream,

From my sweet dream,

But never the less I try,

At the end I always cry…

 

This all are such easy things,

But the bell of my life never rings,

I tried to develop a thrust…

But I lost your trust….

 

I know!

I am an ‘EXCEPTION’

But I want to know,

Where is the ‘CONTRADICTION’?

 

It is my ‘FEATURE’,

But I do not know,

Where I lacked ‘LITERATURE’…

 

An ‘IMPERFECTIONIST PAST’,

Leaves us aghast,

A typical quest,

Where our life wastes!

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