Love

by Prerna Singh



The feeling of love dwells within me, Shakes me inside and tears me apart, As if when I lost you, I lost myself... You asked me once Will I love you when you’ll die? I never gave you my answer But when I mourned on your grave that night I felt crushed and rotten beneath moonlight I recalled our truest of true zeal You were as natural as the morning breeze When you brushed my hairs with your fingers The feeling of satisfaction lingered… The more I recalled, the more I cried Contemplating that you won’t return My heart throbbed in pain The only thought I hold tight Is the feeling and everything that we shared And I will take it with me to my grave…

Image © Prerna Singh

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Comments on this Poem

An admirable write

gopal
12-Dec-2015 07:59 AM

thank you !! :)

Prerna singh
29-Jan-2013 11:27 AM

excellent!

Rupradha
29-Jan-2013 03:29 AM

Touching!

Kulbir
27-Jan-2013 11:16 AM