Why do i feel now
That i'll never hear that voice again!
Why this thought crosses my mind
That maybe it was our last dance together!
I lie in my bed.......i feel something ring
I rush to pick up the phone
Only to hear that stupid dialer tone
I sink in my chair and i wonder
Why does it seem so difficult to let go
When i know there's nothing that i hold
I pick myself up out of the house
Seems an iternity to get to the bar which is so close
I shake myself up and order some wine
I know i have lost something which was never mine! ! !
A sad picture painted here Ashish, but this sometimes happens. What do we do, we move on.--Thankyou for sharing--Melvina--
I did hold what was mine..but sadly its no longer mine! I relate to your poems buddy! Great emotion there^^ Preets
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ashish another sad poem that pulls at the heartstrings...EXCELLENT title...really great! Titles usually are what draws me in to read something in the first place. Keep sharing and I wish you all the best with this person from the poem. =Shelley=======