The pain Published by nancy
August 12, 2008 – 9:02 amSweet like a chocolate is
The world of imagination,
Oh, I am touched by it,
And long to be there
For ever and ever.
But oh, soul thou art unlucky
Trapped in the world of suffering
You poor soul suffers like a fly
Getting trapped in spider’s net.
Promises like morning dew
Last a moment of an eye blink.
Oh, god tell me, tell me!
If promises have no value
Love confessed at the sunrise
Turns into infatuation at sunset
The apple of ones eye no longer
Remains, but a mere pumpkin
The shine in the lover’s eye vanishes
With the moving sun west ward
I want to stop the sun and retain the shine
If! If only! If only, I have the power!
Just one question for you, oh, my dear
Tell me; tell me frankly if love for
You is time, if that’s what you say
Then you have no right to love
The love that has been the fragrance
Of my life has now become the poison.
The lingering promises of yours
Make me sick day by day.
Oh! It hearts….it hearts…
I CAN’T BEAR THE PAIN!
namgay, final year

2 Responses to “The pain”
Oh! You reminded me of my school days. The air I breath, the water I drink, the flowers I touch, the people I live with, etc were sweet like a chocolate.
By kinley on Aug 12, 2008
oh good post….
By caringthefuture on Mar 29, 2010