Whenever I begin to feel you are mine,
You make me realise you're not..
They pierce your heart. Believe me,
Expectations hurt a lot.
Spent blood as oil asks
"What did I get?"
"Only weak bonds, an empty heart,
And eyes that are shyly wet?"
I know you would say,"Its not true!
Now and always you'll be mine.."
But we know it well.. Lives change.
Life, later, might be just fine.
Your starlit face, honey laden dew,
Your beauty, your innocence, your charm
Makes the present better than ever;
Me, my sleep, my pace could never be more calm.
Eternal pleasures in ephemeral lives
Make love eternal & living worthwhile.
I owe you now my heart, my soul,
My smiles, my tears & my very life agile.
I can figure out that you have fabricated this very serious prose keeping two (type of ) persons that probably has their affect on you...
ReplyDeleteOne of them you have stated as who have gave you what you expected, gave you peac to your heart which was in turmoil and the other hand you have letus know that another person has never been upto your expectation...
This is my perception on the ground of my familiarity and according to your wonderful prose.. I may be wrong but my indulgence is not ... :)
Thank you for the appreciative words..
DeleteYou are correct that one gave peace and the other never met up to the expectations.. but these two are two faces of the same person..