Each time it happened, it Brought a ray of hope
But now it carries with it, just a fear to cope
Am I done with Love?
Or I still have it in me?
Is it just a mirage?
Or can I still succeed?
When I look back at what transpired
Sometimes it was them, sometimes me
But whoever be blamed for the failures
In the end I was the loser to be
So when the heart skips a beat again
How can it be a reason to smile?
For I have learnt it the hard way
That this thing is not meant for me.
Am I done with Love?
Or I still have it in me?
Is it just a mirage?
Or can I still succeed?
I've always seen myself as a romantic
And this notion has taken my toll
Weaving the dreams just too soon
I have seen them tumbling galore
I want to take a chance again
But know well, that’s not the right way
For each smile that adorns my face today
Will be paid by a drop of tear not far away
Am I done with Love?
Or I still have it in me?
Is it just a mirage?
Or can I still succeed?
P.S. - A comment posted on my novelette 'Everyone Has a Cupid Tale to Tell' after a long time brought out this stupid song. So please don’t ask ‘who is she?'
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A friend behind another friends's camera
