It's as distant as a mountain's top
It's as true as a new born's face
Rapidly evading,with increasing pace.
It captivates you and enthralls you
Like magic,it bewilders you
It's magnificent,and brings a change
It widens your horizon and your range
But when it starts to fade
It's as hurting as a sharp blade
Because it's very hard, to discard
The one of whom you dream,who always makes you beam
The one you desire,it all burns like fire
Time silently,heals all pain
You get over things,you once thought about, in vain
But it surely leaves some deadly scars
which get engraved really far...!!!
Well crafted.But every-time we fall in the nets of love,We struggle over and over to get over it!!!The last line says it all. From dreams to depression,the course of the poem is smooth.
ReplyDeletehey thanx a lot for appreciating nd following my blog.Yes ur very right.Those who get their love r da most blessed people on this planet nd those who dnt,the pain is jus equally intense nd disastrous!
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