Ooops
i did it
i did it again
i hurt you
and i hurt you again
but my love
you dont know
i never want to hurt you
you dont know
i never want to hurt you
dont you know
a bit of your pain
puts me in to agony
you know
i am stubborn
and that makes me commit mistakes
really,iam so tired of it
but you dont know
how much i love you
what you mean to me
you are not just a person to me
you are not just a friend to me
you are not just a special person to me
you are more than all these to me
you aer a whole world to me
you are my life
every thing in my life starts from you and ends on you
there is no one else than you
it is not possible
even to dream my life without you
i find my self in big trouble
if you are not in sight
if i dont talk to you
i also understand your circumtances
but i can't afford to loose you
so i hand over myself to you
it is now up to you
how you make me batter for you
but always remeber
i can bear anything
than to see u in pain
so my love
please make me suitable for you.....
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2 comments:
i have read some where "love is not about finding a perfect person and loving them but love is all about loving a imperfect person and moulding them to your liking"
but amit if the object in your poem moulds you to her liking she may stop liking you all togther!!. perhaps the reason she likes you because you are what you perfect or imprefect.
and its my view
Yes. Agree with you. After all it's all our point of views.
BTW I would like you to comment on "Kash-M-Kash" as i wrote this one on a real story that one of my friends told me and asked me to write some thing for that lady. I have also written its reply from boy's point of view but that i did not blog yet...
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