There is a rumour that
You have abandoned me
Gone to a greener pasture
And do not, even, remember me
I have no control so to say
My love over your loyalty
I am a simple, poor girl
You know I’m no royalty
But I feel very much wounded
By your callous indifference
I never imagined you would have
The money as your preference
For me love is like worship
I’ve put you on a pedestal
Day and night thinking of you
Is akin to pure religious ritual
Whatever other people may say
I will always go on loving you
Whether you love me or not, that
Does not matter in my view
My love would last forever
Beloved I’ll never forget you
I hope that you come back to me
And fill my life with myriad hues
~Sudha Dixit
Bangalore, India
A true love it’s indeed!
A love that lingers even if the loved one doesn’t care to honor it!
A love beyond comparison – glory to this attitude that doesn’t ignore what it was like a little earlier!
A love that has no parallels to compare with!
A love that positively anticipates something favourable will happen for sure now or later!