For all the heartbroken souls, for all the beings who cherish life and its little things....
For everyone who has fallen in love - truly, and deeply...

A poem for the heartbroken to rejoice in the pain and to know that there are many alike in this little blue planet...
A poem for the ones that find the tiniest things in life to be the greatest happiness ever...

This is my gift to you all - Poemheart

Sunday, December 26, 2010

Love is selfish...



When you love someone truely...
What would it feel like frankly..
When you know her heart is with another..
and your feelings she does not bother...

Though you be gentle as a purr...
every move you make annoys her...
It was the first ever true love...
How could she change her heart's vow?




She may or may not knw the pain...
though you dont think of physical gain...
Please someone help me to figure out...
What this strange feeling is all about...

Is it selfish to want her ever more?..
She thinks dat it's time i let go..
Then am i to just be happy fr her smile?...
And quietly walk down the long isle...

And bid her farewell and gudluck...
No no noo!! I cant !!
It's the selfishness of love ...
wanting u to be mine....
and nobody else's....
but da sacrifice of love....
is being happy....
when she is happy with another...

What side am i to take....
to avoid a heartbreak...

image from:- http://royallcatt.deviantart.com/art/Selfish-160232474?q=boost:popular+selfish&qo=9

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