When I was in high school I was lucky enough to have a propose from a sweet girl. But it was my foolishness not to accept that and left the girl .She cried and urges but I could not understand the emotion laid in behind her tears. But now I cannot g
I am so lucky to have you.
I am glad to love you.
You don't know why.
I have regained my power
That I have lost once
When I left her.
What resisted me to love
I am unable to figure it out.
Now I estimate her love to me
More strong than mine to you.
I regained the power to write again,
As you have reminded my attitude
As you do, as I did.
I have her anathema-
Not to get whom I want,
But the one who wants me.
Now It seems more true to me.
Frustration can not catch me
Though I don't get you,
As I would believe that
Her prayer for me more sacred and strong
Than mine for you.
A week before I attended a job training program to develop our activity and accelerate our root-level service.There I have met a girl of my age, is also my colleague whom I first met. I don't know why I became very fascinated by her. As I am not so
I am sitting alone beside window and it is raining outside. I am just surprised seeing that my mind is gloomy and the nature is sympathizing me as I believe it is also crying feeling my inner feelings.
Our program is about to close the next day. The next day will be our last meeting. I really miss her now. These days though we have limited talk but that is all I have about her. I want to see her some more time.
I don't know whether I will get her or not but I want to give her a life of perpetuation. She will live as long as my poem will be read.
I am missing someone very much. I really want to be with her for the rest of my life.
2 COMMENTS
DarkAgeBlood
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April 24, 2019 - 19:35 Thank you.