Heartless


Amidst the desert
Of heartless fields,
Braved a rose plant
Unattended,withered and arid
Neglected like an infant;
Pined for love;pined for a smile
All that she reaps
On her parched lips.

I shredded the rose,
With a thorn;
I trampled the love
That has thrived for so long
Only in hopes to be born;
I would never let it bloom
I had sworn;

I dont understand
How it feels like being the world for someone
I dont understand
How it feels like loving someone
I dont understand
How it feels like feeling for someone
I dont understand
How it feels like hurting someone
I dont understand
I dont understand
How it feels like being loved by that someone!

Until my tears fall
On its grave.



Poetry by suraj
Read 793 times
Written on 2007-06-11 at 11:52

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