Hammered with sorrows wen i was alone, <br /> <br />creamed with joy wen i was with my second love, <br /> <br />walked alone in the rain crying for someone! <br /> <br />but I've been always waiting for the regal moon's words of love. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> sometimes you live with the pride of your love, <br /> <br />breaking the dark walls of your life! <br /> <br />sometimes you get twined by manipulated love, <br /> <br />stopped even by small hindrances of your life. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />I feel my life is imitation of others, <br /> <br />where only red roses felled on my guitar(when i was in love) . <br /> <br />but some days my guitar played the song of lovelorn, <br /> <br />like the sound of the November wind. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />when dull violins touched my ears! <br /> <br />when love letters burned in front of my eyes! <br /> <br />when you expect trueness! <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />when your love becomes evanescent, <br /> <br />when you are departed,<br /><br />Mukesh Parmar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-withered-leaves-fell-on-my-guitar/
