Friday, December 19, 2008

do you know what you have done
do you realize the outcome
if not yet
the stage is now set
come n have a look
come n see your own handwritten book
every page would reveal its story
every letter would cry for the lost glory
try to analyze those hidden blood stains
dropped by my weeping eyes, in pain
come n see
those torn pages crumbled, of history
a history which you shared with me
trying to explore the love of eternity
for once come at least
to see the death of your deceit
i gave everything that i had to you
never missed out to do something special for you
but it was so easy for you to just leave
just so easy to murder our relationship, our daughter, whom you never conceived
you never wrote the best of you on on the pages of my life
you would never know my anguish, my internal strife
i still miss you n would always
the hurt you caused would remain with me throughout nigh n days
you might have never understood what you meant to me
n i have no right to even explain what i wanted you to be
God has guided me till now
n He would take me out of this, somehow
i wish you never go through what i have undergone
i wish you never feel heartbroken n torn
thats what i mean when i say i love you
God bless you..

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