Monday, May 14, 2007

Incomplete

So hard to say a goodbye,
feels like leaving life.
A last look from outside,
leaves severe pain inside.

Lots of things to say,
but stands far away.
Appearing dejected,
and lips firmly pressed.

Words those were sworn,
stay futile and unknown .
Shattering ones dreams
life becomes incomplete.

Worlds is at the end,
sorrow awaits ahead.
Eyes moist and red,
feelings are flooded.

In time and love’s fray,
countless affairs decay.
Lovers part their ways,
memories rest in grave.