One day, I will go away.
I will die,
never to come back again,
ever.
I wish, for me,
she cries, when I am gone.
Its so vain, of me,
to think, that she will,
but if only she would,
it would be like
a world of roses,
even in the fire of the hell.
If only I am missed,
for all the times
I wasn't there,
even though it is,
but for a second,
that second, would be like,
a million years of bliss for me.
If only, I get a reply,
to the thousand of letters
I didn't send,
even though it be a silent one,
that silence would be worth
more than a zillion words.
If only she loves me….
If only…
2 comments:
i have been reading all ur poems all along,bt this one really touches the hrt.........smwhere it brings some memories back.......
not many of us are lucky enough to have sm1 to cry for them wn they r nt around.........................i wish u r one of thm!!!
i have used ur poem for my personal benefit!!
i hope u don't mind as u only allowed me to do so!!
and no need to say it is a wonderful poem dats y it forced me to use it!!!!!!!!!!!!
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