Yearning for love
broken heart.....oozing blood...
hurting me,killing me,with all its might.
but once i was a sweet rhythm,flowing through the meadows,
along the streams and beside the rivers.
i met a lotus,a rosy white lotus,
calling me to touch its petals
but,it closed its petals while i flew towards it.
i was hurt,but never heart broken
i continued my journey,till i met another lotus,
a blue lotus.............
it never called me,but i went to its side
it was beautiful,but it had a hidden sorrow.
i touched its petals,it opened its eyes
we became friends,no,more than friends
something which words cant express......
but soon,i realized,he cant be mine
my dreams are only mere dreams
but,i cant leave him,for he means much more to me
all i can do is weep by his side
now,my heart is broken,shattered in to thousand pieces.
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Parayathey kokkil..
Othikkiyathellam...
Viralintey thumbil thudichu ninnu!
its been a year...when i first read this poem..and since then the truth always pops up in mind...yes I still yearn for her love...!!
You are an rare flower,that smell's to make happy fellow people around you..........A gentle word is never lost...It cheers the heart when sorrow-tossed, And lulls the cares that bruise it."
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