8.A painful dark night..

This cold dark night

reminds me of the feelings i used to get after a fight,

she yelled at me..inspite

every morning like the new sun my love was bright,

I knew she was wrong

covering her mistakes

i thought i jus got more strong,

maybe that's where i too was wrong,

Thinking she was the best

aside i left the rest,

She made me feel

(in my life)except her everyone was a guest

I thought her company was the best

But in reality it was a patience test,

Now i realise this all

by then it's caused me a great fall...

Its not the eyes,but the heart that cries...

PS: In no way is this poem written to offend / hurt / any person or any known living thing.Its just a night when i put all my thoughts and emotions on paper.