THE BEST WORDS IN THEIR BEST ORDER. "If poetry comes not as naturally as the leaves to a tree, it had better not come at all." -John Keats.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Farewell My Love
I Love you from the deepest corner of my heart, I want you from the farthest desire-land of my mind- but... someday I realized that you don't, someday I came to know that you don't. So... my heart is broken in some way or other, my mind beame shattered in some way or other, but I have no grief or sorrow, I have no repentance or envy, But, I have the feeling of freedom, I have the enthu of zeal, 'cause... from now on I can live my life of my own.
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YOU HAVE GATHERED BEAUTIFUL THOUGHTS TOGETHER ! AND SOUND SO MUCH POETIC !
ReplyDeleteVery beautiful poem.........Your poem shows the emotional side of your as you have written about yourself.
ReplyDeleteBeatiful! We should limit our desires, surrender ourselves in front our God to feel real freedom.
ReplyDeleteI am sorry but this is what I have learnt from it.
Thanks.