I Will Be Loving Again.. Poem by mithilesh yadav
I Will Be Loving Again..
No I don't want to die
Because life is more beutyful
Than you.....
No I am not telling you lie
Yes I am happy
Happy without you...
My love was true
True till you were my hope..
My love was pure
Pure till your heart for me was pure..
No I have never cheated you
Never till my love was meaningless for you...
May be my love.. I will never be able to love..
Love again so much to anyone else on this earth....
Yet I will be loving again...
I will be finding a girl again..
As I have to prove the world that I can be loyal...
And more lovable....
I can be more loving and truthful..
Then probably the men for whom you left me alone....
Yes I will live again to show the world that I am living...
Yes I will love again to show the world I am loving....
Till someone who deserve true love and devotion....
Comes In my life and complete my life's creation....
A practical view of life, in fact true love starts after marriage though it's not so romantic.
My love was pure Pure till your heart for me was pure....great imagination. A beautiful poem shared. Thanks for sharing.....10
Thank you sirji for your appreciation.... Blessed by your words
That's the right spirit....! Never feel defeated if someone you loved has left you.... May be she doesn't deserve your love.... So give it to someone more deserving! Enjoyed your poem Mithilesh!
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4/28/2024 3:52:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Your goodness of your heart is marvelous dear poet. faithfulness in a relationship has become foreign to many. many cannot remain in a relationship........ wandering mind seeking for something new...... is a folly. when they come back to the reality of love, very often it is too late. thank you for your goodness of your heart., , , , , , , God bless u dear poet