Monday, January 28, 2008

this is an ode to all my past loves
proof of things gone wrong,
like autum to spring,
i move on.

i seek your love once again,
in wishing me the best,
in my journey of youth to old.

i am sorry for all the shame,
thankful for the pain,
as the line fades away into dots,
and this point, starts a new line,
i want you to know,
i take a bit of you,
stuck to me, as if with glue.
thanks for the rosy times we had.

bless me,as i start brand new,
a lovestory as fresh as the dew.

3 comments:

Stranger said...

At last you were forced to write an ode to your past loves. So tell me if you had any other option then to move on.
Why you want to seek this unfortunate love once again when you never cared for it.

Yes you should be sorry for all the shame & pain you gave to others for their love .The time was Rosy , for us the aftermath was unbelivable and can't be described.

Need not to say, Dew doesn't last for too long and hence your new lovestory.

You will be haunted by your past stories in your memory , crying them to happen to you again , but will not ,As the clock has already moved and nothing in this world can pull it back. Tic Tic Tic....

Stranger said...

I am SORRY , Dont want any more misunderstanding in my life. Just forget what ever crap i had written.

Stranger said...

I am SORRY , Dont want any more misunderstanding in my life. Just forget what ever crap i had written , Good luck Lady.