Love was at stake
Life was to break or make
Wonder who took the decision
Broke into a million pieces
Got drowned
Got burnt
Until I found my wings
Now nothing stops me
Everything seems new
Without you
Good write Priyanka. Love- its horizon is infinite. A lot more to gain to what a little we lose. Keep flying...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Also loves conquers all.... A very lovely poem, nicely penn!