The Damsel

The damsel walks through the boulevard
She listens to the whispers of the wind
She recalls her past and it pierces the pieces of her heart
Her eyes now watering, she silently smiles
As she remembers the times spent wit her beloved
She knows the times will never come again
She's living a life of pure lie and disdain
There lies another story in her
The real self that is always covered
The pain in her eyes can be seen
The beauty that makes others keen

She slowly enters the cemetery
And swiftly passes through the trees
Follows the path which leads her to the grave
She lays by it and tries to be brave
Tries not to shed a tear tries not to break
Tries to be strong
She sure is forlorn...

She loved him then...
She loves him still..
And she knows
she forever will...

with or without u...

Sitting alone here

Surrounded by all my fears

I cant express the way I feel

Its like nothing here is real...

Remembering the past makes me smile

For once...

I re live the best days of my life

When we were together

The times that can come again never

Sitting here by your grave

And to feel you once I crave

Moments seen like an eternity

Was this really our destiny...

I hold our memories together

Those that I can cherish forever

But the tears don’t stop ever

I guess not until we are

Again together…

Love...

Love…
The best and the worst thing
That one can go through
Some die of the pain
They’re the ones who
Don’t find it true
The ones who suffer till the end
The one’s who do not even know
How it could have been if they found
“Love”
Now the death they face everyday
And to die once and for all is
now what they pray
Everyday…
Little by little they meet their end
But never regret that to someone
Once their heart was lent
That once that they lived
An eternity
But was it ever meant to be?
Hmm…
Not for once
Did they find
Love…

Missing You...

you know being this far...
watching these beautiful stars...
i feel the moments
we spent are so few...
the only thing i wish for now
is to be with you
to be in your arms
just forever...
and asking you to leave me never
just see your soulful eyes
until the very end of life...

Navjot K. Gill