Walking down the aisle
I wondered;
what was wrong in me
but with a faint smile
I consoled..... she must ve
been prettier than me....
I remembered the vow I had
made to him
No matter what
I ll never ever
question him
So why do I still feel this
way about him........
Its still one of the unsolved mysteries
Every time I hear his
phone bell rings
I always wished we
had separate destinies
Enough of pain mixed
with horrid sufferings
whereas old age is much better than these
adolescent love shufflings
And now when
its time for me
to live in peace
instead of mending
the broken heart pieces
Somewhere somehow
some part of my heart
wants to relive those
moments of peace.....
- Ipshita
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