Beau and Belle



This poetry is immortal in the sense of its quotes and lovable poetic effects and turnings. It includes love quotes hiding within the poetry and will remain silent until the love is over and the threshold is the ending of love. This poem is for her dreams and his love. It will cover all the soothing effects and emotional aspects of caring and curing. Poem for her but words of his dreams and efforts to live peacefully and certainly. It is one of my best poems amongst the portfolio of words.
Don’t certified it as the death poem.
Death is uncertain but love is certain in an uncertain aspect.

The Everlasting love which is in tears of regret of not being their own life’s saviour and are at a point where they both are so close in heaven but at a distant by love and sacrifices. 

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(The Beau after losing his life, dreaming in tears)

It’s a matter of life, an empty cup in a plate
Hope I could rewind it, now it’s been late

My certain life, I had lived for a couple of years
I trust those certainties of mine, I heard your cheers

Why I’m dreaming, why all this is not real?
Why my destiny played with my love, which was real

Even It’s my bad of counting my every breath in fear
Maybe she didn’t express her scream in tears

Hey, my belle! I am going, don’t turn back for my failures
Don’t cry, I am watching you. I am thanking Lord
of being your life’s saviour

My life and my Love, likewise being in between the devil and the deep blue sea
I can’t sleep, kept busy myself as a bee, cuz I knew, I have to sleep forever
I know this sounds bad, But I’m gone

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(The Femme’s screams in her tears, living to think about him)

Who else makes me smile; Now who will keep me chide?
It’s my warning, I am not gonna be anyone’s bride

I am alone, come back. I’m unable to heal the wounds of my heart
My Almighty, could you retribute me to lose my life hence, I have loosed my one part

I am still wondering, who will gonna hold my hand, who will gonna kiss me, love me, trust me
Surely this is a dream, thus I have to wake up to live for his means. I can’t afford someone else to even touch me

I have seen the moon for thousand times
This time I want my moon to shine over me

This time, I owe you; of being unable to repay you, the way you use to make my part mine
I will not cry, you made me strong. I’m your part
Your reverence towards me made me on cloud nine
I promise I will be yours, an urge, just come in my dreams 


                                                                          Expressed by
                                                                          Raghav Srivastava


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