For My First Love With Broken Heart Poem by POOJA TILWANI

For My First Love With Broken Heart



I have a new dream about you every night
I am stressed, depressed and quiet
Yes, I am Broken…
With broken heart,
Everyday, I try to sleep at night
But with my broken heart and dreams I can't fight
Because I just think of you lying in my bed
Why you never let me sleep without being so sad…
You left my heart broken
Your memories make me damage
Everyday, I try to repair my heart
But in vain
Because every piece of my heart is scattered…
Somehow I gathered the entire scattered pieces of my heart
But I was broken again as I realized that one piece is missing
That piece is still with you
Then I came to understand that a broken heart will never be as it was…
My love and memories with you make me cherished
My feelings for you will never vanished
As they are as deep as they are true…
I wish no tears fall from my eyes
Yet I hope that in the midst night
You may hear my heart's cries…
No matter how far you remain
My love for you will always be deep and the same
I relive every moment and everyday
Thinking every word you used to say…
Why you mean everything to me
When do you know?
Can you ever sense my feelings
That I just can't show?
No matter how long I have to wait
Oh! My First Love I want to tell you I Love You so much
How can I hate…?

Monday, September 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success