If I were a blessed lyre,
You met me as the mysterious finger
Your every single touch , that endured
To hit my senses of love, which were triggered
I melted softly and eternally,
In your music ; i ran out of diction.
You made me wince occasionally,
As you popped in front of my vision.
I felt a thousand of snow flakes
Showering on me, I felt the wet.
They showed no clue as they were fake,
Now , In my tears my eyes soak in wet
They made me realize our days have gone,
So long gone; life could be easier, I guess
If we could chose the one we love,
But falling is a blind act with open eyes
Just as the heavy dark cloud,
That let it's long hoarded rain to fall
My heart weighed with our past
Memories-once, blasted happiness in my soul.
Now, my heart shed the pain
As tear- too heavy to bear
You stayed back as my past , in vain.
It wasn't you , it wasn't me
But time was a liar,
Which cuddled us, and whispered
In our ears- it'll take us forever.
In our life, magic if love was spelled
Feeling's a swindle ; situation is fatal
That disguised as a beautiful daydream,
While reality is that was a mere worse nightmare
Now, every night , I weep and scream.
Now, my wet eye lashes interwined,
It seems your memories are rewinded
I lost somewhere, my heart lanquished.
As a hefty rock it's weighed
In the desolate state, I tried to relinquish
So often, hell ought to be paid
For the heaven, we once did relish
Every second, I spent with you was truly blessed.
~ Mercy
