[care for your loved ones, for u may not be with them the next moment] |
DASTAAN- E - LOVE: What is love,
a waste of time,
Thought so, when i was nine.
Stupid romantic movies i saw,
that had many a flaw.
But then, aged twelve i saw,
a beautiful maiden,
so elegant and tall,
so beautiful, so much like a doll.
That made me wonder,
it made me ponder,
was i in love?....
I was eighteen ,and when dad would speak,
all i felt, was to shout and shriek,
for, a stern military voice he had
i thought, being in love, is it so bad?
Running, i went to my mother ,
but she didn't even bother.
no one cared,
no one listened,
Drenched in pain,
Tried to convince them what love is,
But in vain, yet again...
Years had passed,
i had turned twenty five, last month,
and about to take a vow,
the same girl that she had been,
since, at the age of twelve, i had seen,
was now my bride-to-be...Sometimes in life, u burn,
but destiny always takes a nice turn,
that makes life so full of fun.
smitten by her, now about to marry,
why was i in such a hurry?
a moment of pride,
a moment of joy,
a moment of desire,
a moment of satisfaction,
That made me realise what true love is, yet again...
Thirty-five years had gone,
Lovely days they had surely been,
contented i sure was,
For i had lived life the way i could,
Did all stuff that i could,until...
for the last time, i saw my love,
with my eyes about to lose light forever,
There she was,
Praying with all her might,
so that i can see her day and night,
to defeat death,the god of fear and fright.About to die, i saw,
a tear rolling down her cheeks,
Looking at her, i could realise,
Down the memory lane i could see,
things that i would miss,
from the first to the last kiss,
I wanted to stay with her forever.....
That made me wonder,
it made me ponder,
What true love is,yet again...........
