I loved you, I will love you with every breath.
Even after death, this love won’t lessen in my heart. When the memories of you overtake me, my tears flow.
Every moment they tell me that we shall meet.
What is this life (of mine) save a story about you? Its just your story, this life (of mine).
Your words, those acts of desire - were they lies, those promises?
Were those oaths lies?
Beloved, are they real? Tell me at least that much!
Dont break this moment of trust.
Give me some repayment for my wait.

9:11 pm  •  23 March 2010