= = = WaT iZ LoVe = = =
I waited for your love in hope,
That ours would come again,
And make me feel the things I felt,
When we were one, back then.
But time and distance have erased,
The things I wished anew,
And now I find myself alone,
Though I am here with you.
What good is love, that does not touch,
What good is love, that gives you pain.
What good is love, that makes you run,
And makes you lost out in the rain.
I traveled to another world,
Out far beyond the one we knew,
I thought that I could live again,
And now I find I'm back with you.
But what of hearts that beat as one,
And what of passion and embrace,
Is it too much to ask of you,
To make these tears of mine erase.
What good is love, that does not touch,
What good is love, that gives you pain.
What good is love, that makes you run,
And makes you lost out in the rain.
Too painful this - to journey back,
To times of love and laughter free,
The times we lay together with
A sense of you , a sense of me.
So now, I journey on alone,
Forever wandering, in my thoughts,
And I shall ask you once again,
What good is love.
now lets see..its me n tee-amo .... lets see who can get to write a better poem...ma mihen poems nuliye indhaa eyna ma vataalafaane viyya...so lemme give it a try...bizi vefa indhegen ves poem eh liyelaafa laanan mifaharu...hurebala..... :P
I waited for your love in hope,
That ours would come again,
And make me feel the things I felt,
When we were one, back then.
But time and distance have erased,
The things I wished anew,
And now I find myself alone,
Though I am here with you.
What good is love, that does not touch,
What good is love, that gives you pain.
What good is love, that makes you run,
And makes you lost out in the rain.
I traveled to another world,
Out far beyond the one we knew,
I thought that I could live again,
And now I find I'm back with you.
But what of hearts that beat as one,
And what of passion and embrace,
Is it too much to ask of you,
To make these tears of mine erase.
What good is love, that does not touch,
What good is love, that gives you pain.
What good is love, that makes you run,
And makes you lost out in the rain.
Too painful this - to journey back,
To times of love and laughter free,
The times we lay together with
A sense of you , a sense of me.
So now, I journey on alone,
Forever wandering, in my thoughts,
And I shall ask you once again,
What good is love.
now lets see..its me n tee-amo .... lets see who can get to write a better poem...ma mihen poems nuliye indhaa eyna ma vataalafaane viyya...so lemme give it a try...bizi vefa indhegen ves poem eh liyelaafa laanan mifaharu...hurebala..... :P
6 viewz:
a suluga tha? then hingaa dhoo balan. ekam ma adhi varah new inge. :p
by thw way ur poem was really cool. i like it.
thanx dear....loved ur poems too :)
wat good is love..
is it dis good as dis poem of urrss..:-p..
varah salhi inge.
wow... nyc poem.....
ve vill wait n c who writes better poems.... Dont make it a fight at da end :D:D:D
woW!! nice poem!!
will see who wins at the end!hehe
hehe...thanx hurihaa kudhin :)
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