My Sweetheart!
No words to describe,
The moment which created,
The differences and the separate journeys!
Which can be joined?
With a tape known as your smile.
Without knowing the sweetness,
I went on pouring the bitter.
I knew it will make it rotten,
But it’s a decision from my unconsciousness.
Arrows were targeted by me,
And too know –it hit the target,
But the aim was intention less,
As it’s a decision from my unconsciousness.
It’s all circumstance,
That played its role,
Without intentions,
To make Ur smiles,
Which is god given for us?
Go Away!
I know my,
My words, my gestures and writings,
Can’t fill the gap,
But if you wish,
You can change this sword into a needle.
So please pardon me,
Beg you from the bottom of earth
Can’t think a moment
Like this ever!
Sorry for the authorized harshness
Will try with promise
About the authorized sweetness
I’m sorry!