WEEPING HEART…
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Till the end of my life
I thought to be contained with love,
but like the crying sea
I weeped for unconditional love…..Mocking world played the role…
where I was just a pity joker..
Even in every laughter they made,
I found my tears dripping..Every drop that came..
I realised the warmth of loneliness..
and there I found the limelight..
the meloncholy of my heart..Everytime I look the mirror …
I saw my outer beauty..
but now when I look .
I see my heart..Was that my heart ???
I dont really know!!!
but I could only see…
it was weeping even now!!!I asked myself why did you weep….
it just blinked ; gave me a wage smile…
even now it smiled at me…
but said none…That smile gave me warmth again
again craving for unconditional love…
I prolonged long and long…
but found nothing…This nothingness made me mad ..
madness for love..
madness for anything people may call…
but atlast i failed …As the last cup of tea..
that drips to someones ecstacy..
I was also dripped…
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