Saturday, April 18, 2009

A mourning husband...


The poem is written by a husband who lost his wife recently...

In my dreams I see you,
you look like a princess there too.

But don't ask me not to dream,
because u r my life.. n thats true!!!!!

Leaving me alone in the home,
happy, joyous whatever you feel,
the day you left me here,
its hard to take even a one time meal.
Once we vowed to be together always,
I wonder who is being dishonest towards the deal. 

I still wonder what wrong did I do,
killing me are the thoughts about you.

But don't ask me not to dream,
because u r my life.. n thats true!!!!!

Change your mind and do call me,
anytime, anyhow I'll be there.
Baby, you don't know a thing,
about you how much I still care.
Like gud old days we will take the meal together,
and I promise we will make a perfect pair.

I know your death has parted me from you,
but I want you back for a day or two.

But never ask me not to dream of you,
because u r my life.. n thats true!!!!!

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