January 9, 2010

Forsaken Love

Dripping water from my eyelashes
I seek for a new place to hide
from the love that chases me
bounds me to abide.
Mind pulls me back
to the stories leaving behind
the lovers those are killed
in the fight so unkind.
Love! O Forsaken Love!!
You bring memories of pain and suffering
only remainings left are tear drops
isolated heart barely beating.
I sing no song
the melody missing in them
melancholy strings plays
the story of a gloomy dame.

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