True Love Poem by Tara Chettur

True Love



In the mist of morning,
I remember that day,
When we fought with each other,
And you went away,
You did not write to me,
For those infinite letters of mine,
I know my fate,
With full of darkness,
A bright sun will shine,
People say you remarried,
I don’t believe this to be true,
Till my breath last,
Till I see the last twilight,
I will wait for you!

(My First poem I have written in English at the age of 13 when I believed that there is somethng like true love and all true love ends up in marriage and...marriage is natural and divorce was something like going against nature! ? ! Writing as a child was very easy perceive the things from surroundings and write as if you have experienced it, ………)

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