so now, that we are strangers, <br />I will uproot the past <br />the fragrance of sweetness, <br />that we shared... <br />soon passed away. <br /> <br />you may turn your back <br />I will look upto you... <br />already had some inkling <br />that how sensitive this bond is... <br />but was unaware, the same heat <br />would melt the love away <br />like the finished ice cube.<br /><br />drishti magoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/strangers-52/
