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Once I met a shining star Capable of healing every scar “lovely” whose meaning of name Vast friends we soon became Innocence oozed from her every pore Together; I wished of nothing more We roamed and laughed and went for dinner The dispirited quickly became the grinner Days, weeks and months passed and it seemed the star would outlast But just when my joy was at its prime The star ran out of time Having been gifted a wild heart Unaware; when love took a fresh start Immersed fully in the hope that this one; will not elope I sit now, alone in my room With the look of a dry stick or a broom Stuck with memories of the star I knew Incapable of starting this life, anew Either it never entered her thought or was I the one she had never sought? Although I, too, never originally intended Yet my feelings for her got blended Wonder why God gives one a wild heart to be loved, cherished; or to be torn apart? To be abandoned or to be wanted more or just to let the tears dampen the floor?
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Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 5:38 AM UTC
Ignored by the Star
Once I met a shining star Capable of healing every scar “lovely” whose meaning of name Vast friends we soon became Innocence oozed from her every pore Together; I wished of nothing more We roamed and laughed and went for dinner The dispirited quickly became the grinner Days, weeks and months passed and it seemed the star would outlast But just when my joy was at its prime The star ran out of time Having been gifted a wild heart Unaware; when love took a fresh start Immersed fully in the hope that this one; will not elope I sit now, alone in my room With the look of a dry stick or a broom Stuck with memories of the star I knew Incapable of starting this life, anew Either it never entered her thought or was I the one she had never sought? Although I, too, never originally intended Yet my feelings for her got blended Wonder why God gives one a wild heart to be loved, cherished; or to be torn apart? To be abandoned or to be wanted more or just to let the tears dampen the floor?
© Avinash Kumar. All rights reserved. This is my very first attempt at poetry. Never attempted to write any poem before this. Wrote it in memory of my dearest friend. Thank you! First written and made public on 12th Oct, 2015
#love#sadness#tears#memories#friendship#longing#heartache#misery
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Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 5:38 AM UTC
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