Sunday, December 19, 2010

Unamed Poem.. written in Class 11.. I guess

She walked into my life like rains in hot summer,
brought spring in mid of the cold winters.
Days got lot cooler, nights became lot warmer.
All i felt was pleasure in my heart, which melt like a cheese.
Is this magical thing called love? If yes, I love love.

Until one day, she walked out without any warning,
like Tsunami taking everything away with her.
Leaving my heart in pain, leaving lonely and distressed.
Is this what you call love?If yes, God save me from love.

--found it while cleaning my room..

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