I wish I were the tear falling from your eye
Gliding down your cheek
Sensing your skin
Soaking up a kiss
Standing tall on your chin
From then on falling,
Falling in a puddle of sorrow
I would suffer less
Not feel so hollow
After giving you a heart break
And ending all that I faked.
But now I am sure,
I’m not on a lie
‘I love you’
To say this everyday I die.
I want to right the wrong
Sing a love song
For you I long
But I know you won’t come back to me.
How I wish I were the tear falling from your eye
For at least I would have the company of-
Your cheek, your skin, your kiss, your chin
Your all
And
Together
We’ll drop In a puddle of love.
I wish I were the tear falling from your eye
But even these wishes are dry.
my my somebody is sad today! ! ! ...new style? ...reads great...sometimes when you dont think of rhyme you get the right mood into the poem...you worked up the mood quite well...a ten for the new style...love...nalini
I love this drop-down style of yours.... let's call it a ''drop-down style'' of writing poems..... good try and marvelous results.... I pray you have evaporated from the puddle of sorrow... we all wish you would and fly in the clouds....
so nice...what a beautiful desire.... to be that to someone...
How I wish I were the tear falling from your eye For at least I would have the company of- Your cheek, your skin, your kiss, your chin I wish I were the tear falling from your eye But even these wishes are dry. What is impossible it is found possible thro' your poem.
hey preeti.. i liked this 1.. u too r quite good wid words.. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey Preeti...This is a departure from your usual ones....and a good one: -)