Twisted Pages Of My Diary Poem by Shweta Roy

A page of emotions,
The crowd with no motion,
Remind me of your eyes,
Which is so still, so wise. Even if the moon is full,
Peace in my mind, in my heart is null.
The loving phase has gone,
All left is those tears and those those thorns.. Life leads to the way you go,
Emotions faded in life and you let me go.
Trust was a word, which I had in only you.
Misguided by the thought that I won you.
Reality was in run,
It defeated my feelings and I'm numb. I twisted pages of my diary and observed a sum,
When I got you close and wrote your loving forms. Counting days now,
Living those moments again...
But this time, I'm alone..
With those twisted pages of my diary crying
upon...