Alone like a recluse.
I wonder.
Never loved anyone, a true love I never found.
Destined to be by myself
Destined never to held.
To wear a broken heart upon my my sleeve.

Do no't feel sory for me.
It was my own doing.
There was a woman who I purely loved.
I couldnt't say those three little words when the time was right.
Like a startled bird, I took immediate flight.
I loved her but I couldn't take rejection.
Now I am walking this Earth as Kismat intended.
Unloved or befriended.
A worthless coward who Cupid would not have shot.

Take heed my friend.
Be strong and say those words.
It would change your life.
Learn from my mistake.
Heart so badly broken.
Will always break.

A shattered man like me you wouldn't become.
Utter those words when the moment is right.
Held her ans gaze in her eyes.
Say I love you.
Watch the woman surface from the pool of her soul.
She'll blossom from a little girl to be your lover.
Those three little words.......



I Siddiqi 12.03.09

Ibrar Siddiqi

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