Look at me, see my face
How much it has disgrace
I wish I could undo
What i did with you in past
Love is now a curse of life
It is in my heart as a knife
What happened what it could be
Why I never took you seriously
I have no reason to talk to you
But why I want to talk
It’s impossible to get you again
Because night is dark
So saying you goodbye
We will meet when earth will be heaven
My friend please forget me
I am made for melancholy
Never feel regret for what you did
Never ashamed for what you faced
Change your obsession
Look at the current fashion
Words: Vinay Prajapati
Penned: 2006-2007




















Posted by विनय प्रजापति on April 26, 2008 at 10:34 PM
the way you looked this poetry is very good mehek, thanks!
Posted by mehhekk on April 26, 2008 at 10:18 PM
jeevan ka sahi drustikon hai,bahut sundar,forget forgive and life wil be longer