Sunday, September 04, 2011

Dear R

I was naïve, thinking
Someday I shall accomplish
Loving you no more.

Is it foolish to
Love, when one is aware of
no hope, no hope, none?

Yes, I am a fool.
I continue loving you,
Always and forever

May you find love, true,
Wherever you desire.
Happiness and peace.

2 comments:

Sneha Vakharia said...

Nothing whets a poets pen, like a broken heart.
Just know that relationships are like iPhones, each is better than the last.

Silver said...

Well put. However, it becomes a problem when you get immensely attached to a particular one; no better and updated version seem to satisfy you anymore. You can't get over it: you don't want to.
:)