Days turned into a week
And weeks into years.
You let my eyes seek,
For your love my dear.
Strange did I feel but yet so comfortable with this deal,
Sitting in two incompatible corners of the world sharing a meal.
Waiting, heart filled with colorful dream and hopeful eye,
Now to think all is wasted and I am firm on saying Goodbye,
Once and forever to the reverie long awaited with a sigh.
Hard for me is to believe
That there is an eerie end
Feeling good about relation relieve
Without a need for anything to be mend
It ain't your mistake nor is it mine
just when together things aren't fine.
Great writing Ancita, a story told from beginning to end. Thank you
very beautifully written describes your condition well.........very well written with great rhyming scheme :)
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I would like to translate this poem
Strong stance nicely written in melodious verses Excellent poem