Now,
I have just cut the thread of your memory,
Even the sentiments which were for you have now become contrary,
I do not want to cry for you,
...
When I look in your eyes,
and you dislodge yours with ire
It hurts.
...
Fake Words Cannot Change The Truth.
Now,
I have just cut the thread of your memory,
Even the sentiments which were for you have now become contrary,
I do not want to cry for you,
And the hope of key had been rusted so I threw.
My heart does not say to wait for you,
Even my lips do not want to talk about you.
My eyes do not want to see your pictures,
Even you are not there in my prayers.
I do not wait for your call,
Not even I hope that you will hold me on my falls.
But the most regretted part is that
these fake words can not change the truth that-
'I STILL LOVE YOU A LOT...'
Such a lovely poem... I LOVED IT...... GOD BLESS YOU Keep on writing such a LOVELY poems...
You write well, really enjoyed your poems! ! x