Friday, September 26, 2008

Infatuation is not what love is made…............

When I was alone, I was full of fun,
Then came a girl with a bang and pun.

At first she was good and bright,
Full of charm and heavenly delight.

Her voice was sweet like a early twilight,
Her innocence became my hearts plight.

She was full of charm and amazing might,
Always thought, what she did was right.

This confidence of her seems so great,
That my heart melted like frozen crate.

It was a feeling of cute lovely desire,
And, heck, I lost my heart, in this fire.

Then one day, the love glasses fall,
And I peeped beyond hearts wall;

What I saw shattered my dreams,
She was made of stone not of cream.

Since, she thought of no one else,
Her charm made no more sense;

Her happiness, was always hers,
Always felt like it was a curse.

When she laughed it was not the same,
It always turned out someone’s pain.

Then one day I realized my mistake,
I was the sole cause of such a bad fate,
I took the uncontrolled fire, to be my desire,
And I was the one who made this huge pyre,
So before it burned me and my heart,
I simply walked away and washed the dirt.

One day, I will find my soul mate,
Till then, I am sorry for realizing it late,
Infatuation is not what love is made…............


By: Sumeet
For a Friend who felt the same...

2 comments:

GP said...

Awesome dude...

Unknown said...

very nice...i liked this one.