The loss

How I wish this world was mine, Looking beyond all truths, accepting the loss, How I wish I hadn't the heart to feel the pain, When the one you love the most, switftly disappears like rain, Questions arising in the senseless mind, As vision is blurred and feet turn cold, When the reality comes like a thunderbolt, Oh! If t'would be this world were mine, Love would rule in tranquility, No sign of betrayal to scar its face. Hina .... Written April 22nd, 2002 © on Apr 22 2002 12:48 AM PST, Farhana Sultana   18 • 0 • 8