Jog Your Memory Poem by Abie Arun

Look back and then tell me it is break up.
The days when we slept under the skies
And thought we were the only ones in the universe.
The days when our tiny hearts bore immense love
The days when our lips met somewhere above.
The first time you cuddled me with joy
Those were the times we learnt to enjoy.
Months back when we eliminated the word
Break-up from our secret dictionary as absurd.
The days when you gave false excuses
And took me for a date, that still induces.
The times were such when you said
'You'r always mine'
Now, look back at these days and say
Whether its break up.
Look back at the jubilant days and say
Whether its break up
Look at our cozy moments and say
Whether its break up
How can you let go off these memories
And still cope with life?
Wonderful things that we did
These memories are never to be forgotten.
I still think it is not break up
A tiny little split up, I say
And I'm waiting for your come back
For its definitely not break up.