Love stories are often
The untold stories
Ending up being dreams
It's consistently the ideal man lost
In the dearth of time
And the lady longing to be united
Often bites the dust
Soaking In the whirlpool of agony
Leaving behind trail of misery
The end of an era of Romantic tales
To be sung by the story tellers.
© Aarzoo Mehek
The era of love stories will never end. The poets will continue writing love poems.
Beautiful words. Love Stories are untold stories.... leaving behind trails of misery. This brings and end thus begining for story teller to keep adding and manipulating.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Odds of life! ! ! The untold stories of love. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.