Looking outside the window,
I saw them always together;
Eating,Sitting in woods,
Silent,
Walking,Playing,
Going away,Coming back,Flying,
Winter,Autumn,Summer,Spring,
Rain,Shine.
Their love appeared to be for all seasons!
I am wondering:
Why our love is so different?
Why can't we be like two free birds!
Why can't we "be a reason to a season for each other's lifetime"
6 comments:
Thanks for stopping by Lahore Daily, this is the first time I'm visiting your blog and I must say I see some great poetry hope to keep coming back for more.
Aww, this sounds so sad.
:(
D.R. thanks,see you soon.
hfm:sad,very sad :(
oh quite sad...
but must not leave hope... the phases come and go :)
Afaque,thanks for encouragment. This is New Year 1430/2009 year of falling in love:)
Brilliant poem! :-)
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