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Poem-Pain in love
30-10-2012, 04:40 PM
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Poem-Pain in love
Two souls were departed,
Two souls were met,
In this lap of nature,
Which showed it’s colours,
With great zest.
On the encounter of
Us, two, creatures.
And today I can see
Only hollowness in it,
When I look at it,
Without my dear Jean,
Where the beauty is trying to flee.
O! Come back, come back
My dear,
My soul and the nature
Are in tears.
Is one in the eyes,
For the adieu, you bid,
And left me behind.

When I see the flowers shining,
I feel your aesthetic visage.
With a smile
It is blossoming.
And I cherish
With that mirage.
When the sun rises,
You cherish in my mind,
Which gives me a fresh start,
And I find your beauty divine.

When in the morning,
The lark sings,
It reminds me the song,
Which you for me
Used to sing.
And whisper in my ears,
Sweet nothings.
When I see two lovers meet,
It put me in the mind
Of the scene,
Where our meeting,
Were the bells and whistles,
And we wished
That the time ceases.

With every breath I take,
In your name I partake.
Come back, come back
my dear, Jean,
Time is still in my hands.
Day and night
I still cherish,
In the remains of our love,
When you broke my heart,
On leaving me behind,
In a state of doldrums.
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