One fine cold winter night
When the moon shined very bright
Amist the suffocating loneliness
she found the ideal love in her knight
Suddenly everything came to a standstill
An excitement cropped up from within
She decided her search is over
But till this day why she cries still?
Brutal love and cruel life
Happiness never comes without strife
Battling throughout this virtual world
With the thought just like his wife
Good or bad she ran only to him
Like a lover that we see in the film
Hearing him she found ultimate peace
And was ready to die at his feet.
2 comments:
Awesum Poem Naaz.. :)
its Awesum :) Loved it :)
Very Nice Naaz.. Loved it
Sorry For Late Comment :(
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