Love
-Its just like a mountain, tough to climb, but once at the top, the view is beautiful!
-Its just like a mountain, tough to climb, but once at the top, the view is beautiful!
Whom to blame when the love within withers away,
For I knew from the start, It never promised to stay.
Love is about some false truths, some twisted lies.
Sometimes lasts forever, sometimes an early good-bye.
It starts with smiles and cheers,
then why does it end with solitude and tears.
Yesterday, whom I held close to my heart,
Today why they are so far apart.
For I knew from the start, It never promised to stay.
Love is about some false truths, some twisted lies.
Sometimes lasts forever, sometimes an early good-bye.
It starts with smiles and cheers,
then why does it end with solitude and tears.
Yesterday, whom I held close to my heart,
Today why they are so far apart.
Often tears leave an impression on my cheeks,
Something that stays, for days, for weeks.
Expectations may bury you down,
Killing the love which once was abound.
After all you can give, what you have got to give,
And when even that’s not enough, was called fugitive.
Time moves ahead, and the wound do heal, they say,
proved wrong every time, hoping it does come true one day.
And I do want to give love one another try.
May be One day the tears would run dry.
I wish to throw life back into my heart. As I never learnt to stall,
And I know, the biggest risk is to risk nothing at all.
For happiness to come my way, I must endure the pain.
For the sunshine, you have to wait through the rain.
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