WHY….

Why I always feel the sting so acute,
of the harm that’s been done to you..
Why does my heart aches,
when I remember the pains you’ve gone through..
Why does every night my eyes become wet,
as I realize I can’t change the past for you..
Why does my peace of mind goes,
when I realize you have some problem you can’t cope up with..
Why there’s a belief that someday a miracle will happen,
that will mitigate all your pains..
Why every time I feel you right beside me,
looking at me and smiling with me..
Why does my heart say, let her go,
if it brings a smile on your face..
Why I always know what you feel,
and always feel what you endure..

May be because I’m not like ‘those few’ you’ve met before,
May be because I’m different, coz I’m in love with you..

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