The Way You Look At Me..... Poem by Furqan Asad

At the time i meet you on the stairs.
At the time my life was left for doom.
At the time i changed my ways with ease.
At the time played a game with life.
The time i dodged reality with pleasure.
For you i did so many things i dont even remember.
Your eyes were something more than precious.
You were something more than life.
Beauty was not even close to your name.
Pride was a thing that i knew you did gain.
So decent love was i to fall in.
And love was but a bud in spring.
For words could not define you more.
Even actions spoke so less of you.
Eyes like the summer sun of june.
Cheeks as red as blood may not be.
Hairs as smooth as the romen wine.
Lips like clouds so soft so pleased.
How could you be so cruel to me my eastern dream of peace.
How could you leave me broken torn in this time of need.
I did not think of you as the one to leave me at a place.
Where you dont want to take my life and i dont want it too.
How helpless was i with no one to look upto for no one had love so decent as ours.
So cruel so immovable were your intentions.
How despreatly did i cry.
That time did go the rain did leave.
But gave me wounds that never would heal.
My patient love did leave me soon.
With nothing but ruins of my own soul.
The way you look at me is not how it was before.
Leave me alone for world to hear my story.
Leave me alone...
So that happiness could again be mine.
Leave me alone with sweet memories of the past.
Leave me alone so that i could be free like a dropp of water in the sea.