First love

A blooming season of love of kisses stolen in silent lanes...of magical touches...n a new passion....of promises galore not spoken yet...of an all new beginning..U were my first love....But then

U had distances to go..i cant even fathod

so far that every dream is going to stay just that a dream forever...

But yet i smiles through your pain

Wasnt that what you fell in love for...

A smile...I knew i had to keep you alive a few more minutes for a few tender touches n tears on my hair...ur lips that touch mine with passion once and fervour next...

I had to let you gooo with a smile

who was dying...was it you

or was it me...

Y do i feell such clinching pain inside...Glad you came into my life...With you i die tonight..Silently inside...No grave for me shall rise...

But i know i am as dead as one can be..loving you was in y hands ...wish letting u live was too..but it aint..

So i die holding your hand for that one last moment...the touch of your fingers in ine i shall forever savour...My guardian angel u ll always be

Mayb mayb i will love again..Cause u taught me the sweet pleasures of it..To love with such intensity that death can never part us even though we are in our graves..Forever and for always a part of me shall belong to that one moment...With ur lips on my forehead and tears on my eyeslids...memory of pain shall haunt me forever but than so shall the trust in love and life's elixir