I am trying to pull myself away from you
Cause I now know how much you hate me.
Though we met accidentally
I know how much you hated that glimpse of mine.
That small opportunity to see u looking at me
Gave me a great joy and enthusiasm.
I always had a positive hope
That some day you will forgive me.
I thought over time my mistake would look smaller
And you would think of the good things over the one bad thing.
After these many days of regret and remorse
I realise I still have a long way with them.
I will wait for you to forgive me
Some day before I die with my loneliness.
Due to hate one person takes interest to pull himself away. This brings sorrow. Beauty of life is in love and forgiveness. A nice poem is well penned...10
The pulling away I am talking about is due to love and not hatred. The precaution of not hurting a wounded heart further is the cause for pulling away oneself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beauty lies in eternity, widening and exploring into vastness of the heart. Someone who takes so long to feel the warmth of the awaiting beloved may not be the soul mate. Love has to rise above the differences. Beautiful poem dear poetess. Thanks for the sharing.
A small flame has burnt his heart. That is keeping him away from desiring the warmth.