Tuesday, 8 April 2014

Not my body, love my soul....

A poem by a heartbroken lover who got separated from his love by death...

You know,
That day I didn't meet you,
was the only mistake for which
I am still paying....

You know,
Few days back you were sick,
you had high fever n for you
I was still praying....

For weeks we stayed apart,
I was busy, you was ill
n with us,
Life was still playing....

You became alright,
you were fine again,
meet me
you were still saying....

But that day...

Your health deteriorated,
you rested on bed again
and for life,
you were still craving....

You know,
you said am alright,
having blind faith
I was still believing....

One day you didn't answer my call,
I know you had a sudden fall,
All is well
you were still waving....

Very soon you moved on, forever.
Leaving me numb,
you slept silently
I was still crying....

You know,
That day I didn't meet you,
was the only mistake for which
I am still paying....

Love is immortal.... Not my body, love my soul....

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