Before I met you..
I never believed ..never understood..
How two different people with different mood..
Could be with each other forever…
What was love…
I could not decipher .
What is being near..yet craving..
How feelings are not always true to saying..
That love is actually mostly pain..
Gives severe losses for each gain.
Before I met you..
I did not believe that true love existed
For a while ,though my heart persisted..
I refused to believe , chose to detest ..
But after a hundred nights of unrest ..
And a thousand days of restlessness
It did occur to me..
Could it be the feeling..which is the sacredness?
Before I met you…
I had never felt such a pain..
Yet I want to talk to you..and see you again…and again..
I’d never know how did it sprout..
But you are all and everything I can think about..
If it wasn’t for you ..I’d never have known..
The wait..the desire..the yearning,the extent to which they’ve grown
Before I met you..
I had never believed ..there could be someone..
Who could be my everyone..
Never realized when this feeling grew..
But today..i’m compelled to say..
You’re the only one..and I love you…