OPTIONLESS LOVE by Santosh Acharya
Who will feel my love in the days to come
If it is originated from the bottom of my heart
Though Yet, only my heart knows, not by all, not by some
Who thinks what about me, Am I a desert?
If I could search a little place in your mind
Either with my Poetry or with my Letter
You and the World to come would say, "This guy is blind."
Should I still love you or die my beloved, What'll be better?
If the World makes me lonely, I should born my feeling
You won't be affected dear, but I'll die
If the pain can't be endured, no meaning of healing
If sacrifice is to gain, I accept, I won't lie
If you say life is to live, what should be done?
If true love is discarded, what's the next option?
1 comment:
You’re a dreamer, dear Santosh! Enjoy reading your romantic words, even it is full of some sadness... And, please, don’t die! The world is waiting for you! :)))
Irena
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