Tuesday, February 7, 2012

POEM


Pathetical feelings of heart
I had loved you a lot
Dedicated life to you, but
You played with it as game
And me innocent, thee had defame

You broke all those momentarily promises
Destroyed and made it pieces and pieces
Instead of true love, what I received?
I only got ………. that is  deceive

Though you gave ocean of tear
I keep you in heart with great care
I’m ready to die for your glee
Until my death; you’ll be loved by me


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