True love happens once;
It happened to me before
You walked into my life,
Still I loved her more.
Will you please understand
That there's nothing I can do.
My mind has given up
Pretending to love you.
It was never meant to be
Between you and me,
But this really means
That you've set me free.
How I messed with your mind
And how you messed with mine!
How you indulged in the sin of my passion
And How I pulled the six strings of your heart!
Did the wind blow away my passion for you?
Did the devil thwart our love?
For Whatever reason we parted ways,
I've never seen better days
Than the ones we spent together
Lost love remains for ever with us in a corner of our heart....Beautiful poem....thank you for sharing :)
How I messed with your mind And how you messed with mine! How you indulged in the sin of my passion And How I pulled the six strings of your heart! pretention of love is a sin. but at the end you admit the day i spent with u were the most joyous. thank you dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you, Abhilasha Bhatt and Dr.Tony Brahmin!