Thursday, June 7, 2012


Once I loved you
Now I don't;
Once I believed you
Now, I won't.

There were days when
I always dreamt of you,
I don't dream now:
My sleeping hours are few

My life is fickle,
Only death is sure.
Your eyes were clear;
Your soul was pure.

On the beach 
Near the sea
You had said that
You'll be with me

I was the one
Who lived in your heart
Even God wouldn't
put us apart

That smile of yours
that made my day
Is no where to be seen
For you are far away

I just hate you
Why did you lie?
'We won't separate', you said
Then why did you die?