Misunderstandings Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

You said it was me,
I said it was you only,
Thus the seeds of misunderstandings were sown,
And like a fleeting cloud was gone.

I acted like a saint at times,
Believed in your lies,
Forgave and forgot,
But what have I got?

I gave you liberty,
Pain you gave me,
I gave you my life,
Taking pride in you being my wife.

All the feelings treasured,
Were eventually replaced,
By the shadow,
Of hatred and sigh of sorrow.

Still the charming memories sometimes,
Appear before my mind's sky like colourful kites,
I wonder if the same happens to you ever,
I wonder, yes I wonder…