A Story To Tell...

Every person has a story to tell,

Before he dies and lands up in hell.

It’s the love for you, I painfully recalled.

Just a peek, in your old memories stacked.

These are not just lines from my pen,

This is just how my heart felt back then

When you were beside a hapless me,

Filling my life, with colors and glee

Your presence kept my heart at ease

Without you it seemed to come to a cease

Every breath, you went away from my love

Like a snowy white migrating dove.

Whenever I visit, the places we once went

I recall you were a gift, god sent.

Shedding tears, I long screaming for u

With a voice dripping with love, so true

Even with all money, wealth and fame,

I don’t have you around, to call out my name.

Everyone around me as a person as ‘theirs’

Alone, All I have left is a few grey hairs.

I might die, today or tomorrow

But my love stays forever, lingering with sorrow

After I die, please never shed a tear

For your wails are the only thing I don’t wanna hear

I can leave in peace, my life’s last purpose served

Contented with your love, you long back served

I still have a few hours left to live…

Please come to me and bring some love to give...