My mum asked me if i drank wine after she read this poem....LOLOLOL xD
the title is in Italian. the translation as you can see, is the " Poisoned Wine" = D
enjoy!!
Vino avvelenato (Poisoned Wine)
Here's for the one whose
Heart was more valuable than Gold.
But knew not of his love.
Here's for the one whose
Heart was made of Stone
But couldn't help his insecurity.
Here's for the one who
Couldn't see ,
Blinded by hate
And engulfed by anger.
Here's to the one
Who was too late,
Who couldn't even smile once it was over,
Who stood for too long.
Here's to the one who
Decided his love was too cheap,
Couldn't even bring himself to find her.
Here's to the him
Whose chances were too slim.
Who decided his love was too cheap
To even find her.
Here's to the one
Powerful and rich,
He knew not of happiness.
Couldn't be generous enough.
Here's to these six cursed souls,
Who realized they had nothing.
For they all lacked qualities.
Forgive me,
But I wager,
They'll all find an excuse to drink
This poisoned wine,
Before all is over.
A father-daughter afternoon
6 years ago
2 comments:
Nice one Bhanji! Very powerful words!
And tell Rama that the experience comes from your past life:)
awwhaha
thankyou, mama. =)
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