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Hopelessly in love....

Hey everyone... been quite a while since I have updated my blog .... Here goes another poem ....


Anyone who looked at her would definitely realize,
Why I fell in love; some would say her smile so beautiful,
Some would say it was her pretty eyes,
To me it was everything about her; everything made me go crazy for her.
I went to her to let her know,
About every single feeling I had gone through,
Every single thing, every single thing in my face she did throw,
My heart did not break, for it was lost in love, hopelessly in love.
I knew I had to let it all go,
I had to find my heart, really did have to,
She did not deserve it, so,
Not a little bit did she deserve.
That did not mean, my love wasn’t true,
It only meant, I was depriving the soul who really deserved it,
Time went by and a new heart I grew,
Just to look for the one who was really in need, who really was in love with me.
It was just about the time I left everything to destiny and moved on,
She came back into my life,
And asked we could spend the rest of our lives, as man and wife,
What would I do?
How would I know what my destiny was,
All of a sudden my heart did not feel new,
My heart was lost in love, hopelessly in love, not alone this time……
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  1. DivsApril 16, 2009 at 9:52 AM

    lol..

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  2. Vinay VijayakumarApril 16, 2009 at 1:46 PM

    lol?? are u serious tats wat u wanted to say here :P

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  3. DivsApril 17, 2009 at 10:31 AM

    I meant its nice.. :P

    But why does a story always have to have a happy ending huh? :|

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  4. Vinay VijayakumarApril 17, 2009 at 6:23 PM

    im so glad i write wit happy endings nowadays :D and so are quite a few :D

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  5. HarshaApril 21, 2009 at 9:15 AM

    Nice..Inspired from own self ???

    Could relate myself to some extent :)

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  6. Vinay VijayakumarApril 23, 2009 at 12:03 AM

    no inspiration and all dude :) jus like tat :).... u cud?? ;) tats the idea :D

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