I Still Trust You, I Do... | Long Poem By Sharon Swathi Uday Gaddala • High On Poems

Fizzle I feel, is this for real? Could it be a little weird, hope it will soon be cleared.
Not sure if you feel the same, don’t know who to blame, is it you or me good at playing palpable games, we know each other well enough than just our names..

Every moment was worth the magic, never ever thought they will end this tragic, Memories indelible and etched forever, Oh.. Sorry I was honest and not playing clever..

I recall the time I was by your side, sometimes would ponder what was this ride?
Better to practice self-control, than to involve and hurt my soul,
This was a damn crazy journey, with a touch of being a self-attorney..

Comprehended meaning of cloud nine, magnificent dear, I wanted to twine,
Things between us are here to stay, come what may, leave everything at bay,
Till death do us apart, you are the one I never wanna depart….

Discovered an ocean of love, waves whirling right above,
Wanted to just drown, all ended up with a teary crown..
I gazed thru your eyes, finally noticed the bed of lies.
Every tear I shed was not worth the wait, after all this, I still can`t believe its called fate!!

Wish is to go back and redo a few things, Oh my my this was mistaken to be a fling, that moment… I felt like an eagle cut off of her mighty and powerful wings…

Hurt and despair, extremely hard to spare,
Hallucinations inside me, a second of sonorous and scars forever to be..
Skeptical if its a pause or eternal stop, rush of emotions dancing inside me, right on top. Will never forget those horrendous emotions, fret by tears and absolutely no sight of cheers..
Is it all over again or will I see a rainbow after this sort of rain?

I am at the edge, hold me NOW and I will never let go of you, I pledge..
Call over, talk over, sort and lets just get over..
Start with fresh misty air, all round and this time with a little wise care,
See thru the shower, you will get to taste the real feminine power..

Miss those kisses and hugs, doses of therapeutic drugs,
Wanna hear your voice, but lurching here with no choice..
You mean a lot to me, all time on my mind buzzing like a bee,
May be you will never KNOW and perhaps I will never SHOW..

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