With profounf trust and grief
I stood on your grave
no one came , no relationship to abide by
but it was just me your wife was in another's man's house with new children
your parents moved to a new city with insurance money
every one moved on
only I am stillsyanfing here
weeping our memories dear
those are what were happy back
now dont seem.to present
who am I ?
you would ask
I am the unrequited heart
the forgotten past
but today death do us apart
and I.was not the one who took this vow
my only regret was to remain undiscovered by you
...
and that ends the magic of perfume
-chandrikarince
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THE Unforgettable one (Collection Of 100 Poems)
Romanceso this book is actually a collection of love poems for all those who were either unable to forget their love and those who have had a betrayal .. there is a essence of fortune and essence of hate but love.. this poem collection will recount ...the...
