| Illusion |
| Seema Arif |
| Love is an illusion, I guess I no more need,
In fact I never want it is what I'll ever plead. It's as if the miseries of the world are pressing down, These, in the ocean of tears shall make me drown. For once there was someone I had given my love to, The one who'd betrayed my trust and broken my heart too. Only the memory of how he had broken my heart surfaces now. I won't fall for it again, thus I've taken a vow. What but was worse, the pain of loving, then losing him, Or the pain of being cheated by him? This history is the cause for the sting of tears, behind my eyes, The entire event still causes a glitter to these eyes. He was cruel and accepting this fact, undesirable and dry, Strangely always makes me want to cry. For the good or for the worse, separations are hard to bear, Isn't it nice to know, there's someone who loves and someone to care? |
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