The river flows on,
My time has gone,
The love I hoped to feel,
Is something that was never real,
My hopes have left me alone,
With me there is nothing to hold,
Yet I cling to belief that is impossible,
To live the life that I will,
Not to worry my dear,
I will no more be your worst fear,
Too little time is left for us,
And I shall leave with no fuss,
Not a tear shall I shed,
From now on you are as good as dead,
It's too bad you never saw what was right in front of you,
For me this is a story that is nothing new,
You done me well throughout,
I accept this without a doubt,
The one thing you didn't however do,
Is see something so clear, the real truth,
But you could have seen!
Something that I as alive as any other being,
You saw me not for me,
But for someone else, and that was your folly!
Forgiving as I am, this one time I won't,
You brought it on yourself, don't moan,
Wonderful as you are, you didn't accept me,
And so perhaps now at least, you shall see.............
(Something that I managed to dig up from an old notebook of my poetry. It was written on 14-9-08.......Hope you enjoyed it!!)
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A Voice Unheard - Part II: Poetry
Poetry"A Voice Unheard" is an anthology of both prose and poetry covering topics related to human life and the struggles humans go through manoeuvring human relationships. It deals with issues that people don't normally feel comfortable expressing or deal...
