A Request

A Request

At the dawn of my life,

I'm peeping through pipe.

To watch your life, so hard.

And I am finding you alone,

with the heart so divine and pure.

But, yet this heart, so incomplete

and is cursed with a cure-less pain.

With the tears in eyes and glitter on face,

you're carrying your life, so pained.

You're roaming in world

and fighting yourself, to fragrant your love.

You will do it, and you'll achieve it

what you want to achieve,

But, all I'm looking is, your lonely heart

grieved with the cure less pain.

And, it'll end with the pain and so.

But, don't you believe,

this would be the waste of the charming life you had.

The life you had,

is a gift with bizarre of talent.

Don't waste this life,

for someone you can't get.

let her to be past

and move to the present and make your future, so bright.

On this very auspicious day,

I ask you to forget someone,

you desire the most

and move to something more eternal.