Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when your sweet memories came back again
they came along with a silent pain
because now you were nowhere near...
Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when in my mind came your face so fine
you can never be mine
to me you had made that so clear...
Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when i was unable to find out why you did not love me,
what reason could it be
was it someone else?? i was haunted by this fear...
Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when i found out that you were made for someone else only
my heart broke i felt so lonely
because iv been loving you for years...
Trickling down my cheek was a tear,
when everything is over now
in front of my fate i had to bow
but you were the only one whom i had ever loved my dear...
- wrote this when i was in high school
A self portrait, in my deepest darkest hours.....Missing Gabbar...coming back home is the hardest thing to do now. Not having him at the door with the 1st ring of the doorbell, and jumping all over me.
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5 comments:
not only the words but picture is also amaging, beautiful. Really A PICTURE SPEEKS THOUSAND WORDS.
beautiful poem. I feel for you. Must be really hard to get over someone you love so much.
superb n beautiful...
m sure gabbar misses u too:(
The day you showed me gabbar's pics... I kinda felt he's a bit mine too! All our chats and our conversations.....
I had a lump on my throat too when i came to know. Its weird though how quickly and how easily people get attacjhes to each other. And how difficult it is to let them go!
It's beautifully written as well as shown. Hat's off to sapna
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