All I have now in my hand,
once I held your hand,
is just an empty cup.
You were with me everywhere,
but now all I can see around me
is only, empty chair...
The pictures I take are horrific
The music I play is sorrow
The games I play are boring
My Favorite food doesn't taste good
And the drinks are not doing what they should.
Things look they are wrong
After you have gone...
I had filled you in every part of mine...
Now when you are not with me
its just emptiness, emptiness all around me...
My poor heart, is so dark,
since you've gone,
loosing its only light...
and feels as empty as a drum...
Every night I lie on the floor,
can't sleep in the bed we shared,
without you...
My eyes don't like anyone seeing it crying
not even me,
my tears are clever
they come out in the shower...
Here I am...
After you left...
Ever so Cruelly Alone again...
6 comments:
Nice poem, thank you.
Happy New Year, Vasanthan! And best wishes for a healthy and successful 2008
nice poem...but i hate you for this bcoz i know this isnt for me...and you know what youre doing to me for the nth times?...you hurted me...HAPPY NEW YEAR buddy!!!
its nice, but i dont like it! its filled with sadness!
After I left...
dont ask me how I'm feeling
I just would say "ok"
because I can't describe anything
of that what I feel today.
so many things has happend
the last couple of days,
a certain future split into
many unknown ways.
now everything
is out of my control,
other people will decide for me,
which way I have to go.
one will lead me back to you,
the others more far away,
I don't know what gonna happen,
what gonna happen to us one day.
what actually was planed
as a nice time at home,
turned out now into a nightmare
and let me sit here alone.
and as if all this is not enough,
we start speaking rude,
we start speaking tough.
all this is troubling me a lot,
I just wonna be with you,
I do miss you a lot.
I just wonna tear it out of me
crying just isn't enough,
every tear is gonna be,
a part of my soul in the rough...
here you go again
was thinking what happened to you as there was no new entries, i think good things come a little slow :)
that was an awesome poem.
hey Hi, we went to school together in RSK,i was known there as Arul
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