Tuesday, March 31, 2026

Love, Imperfect But Beautiful


It feels like love has no place in my life,
After her, I am not able to love again.
I cannot love anyone who is not her,
not even myself.

Loving her is like breathing,
calm, natural and always in action.
My love stays hidden in the cave of my own chest,
and my silence speaks a thousand words.

Her smile stays forever in my heart,
her laughter fills me with pure happiness.
But the quiet pain of her being far away,
nothing in this world can match on earth.

I thought love stories are always beautiful,
but mine was like a painful one.
in real life, it does not exist.

Still, I promise to wait for her,
no matter how many lifetimes it takes.
Even my tears are unable to erase
the name of her written on my soul.

I send my silent prayers,
my heart whispers to the universe.
will stay forever, in every lifetime.

By
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.

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