Poem – My Love Story

I love the way you used to stand by me all the time,
this are times you made me feel you are mine,
how you had always find new ways to make me smile,
and be on my side, when ever I used to feel sad and cry . . .

I prefer not to let you know my sorrows, so I cry in the rain ,
I miss you all the time, but still treasure that pain,

I know you miss me too but our destinies has gone opposite ways. .
I still wanna tell you after all this years, i still remember those days. .

Where ever you are remember I love you more than my life,
Its just that we would never be together as husband and wife,

I cant see any reason why god played this games wit us ,
He must had gone off his head and only he knows what he does ,

Cant deny the fact he made us destined to love , and for that only I thank him,
But deep within my soul ,I still wanna ask him,

Why hurt the heart you made so emotional,
If love is scared so why lovers not eternally devotional,

Why we cant continue loving if our destinies separate us,
Its our destinies which had collided us . . .

Its really makes it hard not to cry ,
when i know i wont see those eyes,
I am barely breathing, in my heart ,
but am still holding on , still holding on to life . .

Lastly i wanna tell you before you slumber . .
Irony of love and their eternally cursed lover. . .

Histories of love are written with lover’s blood.. . . .
With grief smoldering over feelings, getting penned down on eternity’s flood . . .

Only Those love stories whose ending is bitter . . .
are the stories everyone always remember . . .