Why could our love
Not withstand
The passage of time
Guess it was shallow
Easily washed away
Forgotten
As if it never existed
Like footprints in the sand…
Why then do memories
Haunt me
Every single night
Of tender moments
And stolen kisses
Of those long walks
Hand in hand
Under moonlit nights
Life is now a canvas
Of unfulfilled promises
Heartbroken tears
And shattered dreams
Wish those tears
Could wash away
The pain
Like footprints in the sand.
barson isi guntaare mein jeete rahe, mohabbat hai agar unko toh kasak kyon nahin uthti.....tadapte kyon nahin woh tanhai mein,kisi ashk ki tapish unhe kyon nahin chooti.....barson lag gaye hamein yeh samajhne mein,thali ke chand aur ektarfa pyar ki koi umra nahin hoti........
ReplyDeleteWow, great insight....I need to hear more...keep your thoughts coming...love it!
ReplyDeletewe have so much in common; apart from our permanent address. hehehehehehehehehe
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