Perhaps time will move on,
She'll be a memory someday.
I've hated trying to forget her,
and she has tried moving away.
To her it was just as bad
if not worse, this I knew.
Why was this destined for us?
We didn't have any clue.
My heart knew no feeling,
I couldn't tell her my pain.
And I thought to wait for some time,
but I knew it would be in vain.
My thoughts were truly wrong,
that her love I won't need.
They said love can't be forgotten,
It is true indeed.
It was only then that I realized,
in her silence was pain disguised,
that I must do something to make her smile now,
but I could never know the answer to this 'how? '
And then my words could't come out,
and then I knew my heart would shout,
for I knew something that I could've said,
and I knew something was left unsaid.
, , , above diamonds would be this poem of yours to gift her, , ,
The agony and sense of loss of two hearts once drawn closer, but made to fall apart for reasons unknown! Now the absence making the hearts grow fonder! Beautifully transferred your sentiments of love and loss in rhyming verse! Rishabh, there is a blooming poet in you! Good Luck!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
@Valsa: Thank you Mam! ! @Kanav: :)