Flowers bloomed and swayed in the wind
In the valley of our love
With a tree amidst the flowery field
Nurturing a messenger dove.
But one day the earth shook
There formed a mighty crack
You were on one side
I was on other
And I badly wanted you back
I had the tree on my side
The dove was with me now
It flew across the crack
And joined us somehow
We could not meet
The gap couldn't be filled
Then came a day
I found a shawl
Of some lady
While I strolled
I saw you then
Walking with her
Smiling and beaming
Hand in hand
I broke down, withered away
For days I was silent
I got your messages
We still talked but my heart was violent
I just hope there are no more cracks
The lady doesn't lose you
And I wish this tree to be cut
And swayed upon the crack
So that you and your lady
Walk across it some day
To lay flowers on my burial's back.
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"BitterSweet"-A collection of love poems
Poetry"I leaned over my table shedding tears, scribbling broken words. I realised how relieving it was. Then started my wordplay. I had a troubled heart, I had to let it all out. These pieces helped me to express. I hoped to reach him. I hoped he would kn...