First Love …

June 12, 2007 at 8:40 am 3 comments

To someone who did all this to me, and much more..

I ne’er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower
And stole my heart away complete.

My face turned pale, a deadly pale.
My legs refused to walk away,
And when she looked what could I ail
My life and all seemed turned to clay.

And then my blood rushed to my face
And took my eyesight quite away.
The trees and bushes round the place
Seemed midnight at noonday.

I could not see a single thing,
Words from my eyes did start.
They spoke as chords do from the string,
And blood burnt round my heart.

Are flowers the winter’s choice
Is love’s bed always snow
She seemed to hear my silent voice
Not love appeals to know.

I’ve never seen such sweet a face
As that I stood before
My heart has left its dwelling place
And can return no more.

Thanks, Arun !


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3 Comments Add your own

  • 1. Barath  |  November 16, 2006 at 8:52 pm

    veryy sweet!

  • 2. iamvisheshur  |  November 18, 2006 at 12:40 pm

    cho cute!!
    anyway y this sudden rush of love poems??

  • 3. Atul  |  July 27, 2008 at 7:19 pm

    @Barath, Vishesh: When love strikes, people become poetic 🙂


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