hey people,
TOuching poem....do read
Love For me is . . .
It's when I shed tears for you and
Still pray for your happiness.
It's when you ignores me and
Still I care for you
It's when you start loving some one else and
Still I love you and honestly say
“I'm glad that you found happiness”
Love is how you treat him-
But not how you admire him
Love is how you respect him-
But not how you argue with him
Love is how you understand him-
But not how you listen to him
Love is how you appreciate him-
But not how you criticize him
Love is how you forgive him-
But not how you forget him
Above all; love is how you love him
But not how you hurt him
In this way I love you- till my last breath blows away and
When I die you will be cherished in my soul for ever . .
Poem by - Wathsala Chandrasiri
Cheers,
Sonit Singh
From India, Hyderabad
TOuching poem....do read
Love For me is . . .
It's when I shed tears for you and
Still pray for your happiness.
It's when you ignores me and
Still I care for you
It's when you start loving some one else and
Still I love you and honestly say
“I'm glad that you found happiness”
Love is how you treat him-
But not how you admire him
Love is how you respect him-
But not how you argue with him
Love is how you understand him-
But not how you listen to him
Love is how you appreciate him-
But not how you criticize him
Love is how you forgive him-
But not how you forget him
Above all; love is how you love him
But not how you hurt him
In this way I love you- till my last breath blows away and
When I die you will be cherished in my soul for ever . .
Poem by - Wathsala Chandrasiri
Cheers,
Sonit Singh
From India, Hyderabad
Hi people,
I am very happy that everyone (who read the poem and replied back to me) liked the poem, just like I did. The credit goes to Wathsala Chandrasiri, the author of the poem. I believe that she has really put love into words. Hats off to her.
Cheers,
Sonit Singh
From India, Hyderabad
I am very happy that everyone (who read the poem and replied back to me) liked the poem, just like I did. The credit goes to Wathsala Chandrasiri, the author of the poem. I believe that she has really put love into words. Hats off to her.
Cheers,
Sonit Singh
From India, Hyderabad
hi Sonith, can u tel me from where did u get this poem? because the name of the writer is very much Sri Lankan. regards
From Sri Lanka
From Sri Lanka
Hi Shamil, A Friend of min e, sent it to me in mail, I donot know where did she get it from, will ask her and let you know if she knows the source. Regards, Sonit Singh
From India, Hyderabad
From India, Hyderabad
Hi Sonit Singh,
I'm so glad to see a lot of people have appreciated my poem. Thank you so much. It's not just a poem; it's my true feelings. I really suffered and felt so lonely after loving a guy for a long time, only to find out I was all alone. It was me, only me, who has loved, but in return, all I got was tears and my memories.
By the way, I never knew this poem was published on this site. Just by typing my name in Google, I found this.
Wathsi
I'm so glad to see a lot of people have appreciated my poem. Thank you so much. It's not just a poem; it's my true feelings. I really suffered and felt so lonely after loving a guy for a long time, only to find out I was all alone. It was me, only me, who has loved, but in return, all I got was tears and my memories.
By the way, I never knew this poem was published on this site. Just by typing my name in Google, I found this.
Wathsi
Hi Sonit,
I am 51 going on 52 but have not found a man to love. However, I promise I will not lie down without being loved by a man. I know no taste of desire, I know no taste of fire. I am 51 going on 52 but will not lie down without being desired.
Bye folks
From India, Pune
I am 51 going on 52 but have not found a man to love. However, I promise I will not lie down without being loved by a man. I know no taste of desire, I know no taste of fire. I am 51 going on 52 but will not lie down without being desired.
Bye folks
From India, Pune
Hi Wathsi,
Don't know why, but always when the heart gets hurt, it cries in beautiful sentences. Nowadays, people don't realize the value of true love (or even respect). What attracts them is good personality, fame, wealth, status, etc.
One should always love oneself first (love and respect yourself) and then God. Because all other relations are temporary and based on expectations from each other.
May God bless you!
SSB
From India, Delhi
Don't know why, but always when the heart gets hurt, it cries in beautiful sentences. Nowadays, people don't realize the value of true love (or even respect). What attracts them is good personality, fame, wealth, status, etc.
One should always love oneself first (love and respect yourself) and then God. Because all other relations are temporary and based on expectations from each other.
May God bless you!
SSB
From India, Delhi
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