Its too good. A pain inside us named as love, source of life, reason of heartbeat..... but still a pain for those who lost love... pain, just too much that time cannot erase... wounds, that don't seem to heal....
this poem is about that pain and those unspoken promises that could not be kept and those blank promises they never meant.
keep writing poems like this shin, so that we can remember these pains cos this is the only link we have left with love...
Whether its edward or some other guys or may be only some page of diaries love is always a painfull pleasure. That wake you up in the days when u r most tired, makes u cry when u are at the best level of happyness. But still love is as beautifull as love as pure as a child as pain full as death or may be worse. So this is a tribute to love. And am personally want to thank our dear shinjana. for portraying love in such a mature way... Thank u sis
Impeccable selection of words.
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Its too good. A pain inside us named as love, source of life, reason of heartbeat..... but still a pain for those who lost love... pain, just too much that time cannot erase... wounds, that don't seem to heal....
ReplyDeletethis poem is about that pain and those unspoken promises that could not be kept and those blank promises they never meant.
keep writing poems like this shin, so that we can remember these pains cos this is the only link we have left with love...
Whether its edward or some other guys or may be only some page of diaries love is always a painfull pleasure. That wake you up in the days when u r most tired, makes u cry when u are at the best level of happyness. But still love is as beautifull as love as pure as a child as pain full as death or may be worse. So this is a tribute to love.
ReplyDeleteAnd am personally want to thank our dear shinjana. for portraying love in such a mature way... Thank u sis
Thanks a lot Sir,Arkada n Papiadi :)
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