YOU

 

The tear stuck in my eye is you

Which has blurred my vision is you

Who stole my sleeps is you

Who burns my emotion is you

Whose memory pinches me is you

You are not aware how I was looted by you.

Many pages of life I have turned, unaware, is you and you,

How thorns of memories pinned my soul not aware is you only you

Who cannot feel my pain is you

Unaware of my suffering is you

Who has lost his heart, is me, not you

How deep I was in love, not knowing, is you

Many fables related to you because of me

Many dawns will remember me

Many dusks are now memento

But now who turned away, is you

I gathered the memories who scattered them, is you.

In collecting all, it takes years so as changed my moments

This has become my habit remembering you, you and you.

Which bring tears in my eyes, how delicate the love is

I realized after meeting you

The rustle of the wind makes me feel as you have come,

When I turn to see, there is the rustling mere

The tear., stuck in my eyes, blurring my vision, is YOU.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

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  • Thanks bet a lot.
  • The rustle of the wind.....wooooo

  • Thanks saba, I am glad you like it.

  • Very nice poem, Mishaikh! Thanks for sharing.
  • Thanks O.M. for further explanation.

    I appreciate your comments a lot.

  • Hi, Mishaikh )))

    Nice words, though full of pain.  I'd like to add to Rose's words.

    When love hurts...maybe it is not unconditional love. I have read not so far that it is not love that hurts us. it is the needs of our ego to blame someone for our pain. Our happiness must be somewhere inside of us. We have to learn how to be complete and let people go without being attached to them. (The words, as I said, are not mine)...I just wonder how if it is possible when you are in love...and where is the boundary between our love and our ego ))

    Thanks for sharing ))

  • Thanks Uncle for your encouragement.

  • Very well defined Kavita Sharma

    Thanks for all your appreciation.

  • When you are in deep love and abruptly something happened which you have never imagined, tears you mentally and emotionally into pieces , take you into extreme pain. It can be clearly seen in this poem . Wish you have a better life ahead.

  • "Then, there is no us, there exist only you and me."

    This is the bottom line Rose.  Thanks for being so considerate.

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