I will tell you a joke everyday
Cause the days are numbered anyway
The tears that we share all day
And your smile that fades them away

I remember the day we met
Our fortunes then were set
How happy we were then!
No tears in our den

Hope is what I got
And courage's your strength
Together we shall fight it out
Till the given length

Our love is immortal
Don't you fear to die
Your loss would make me love you more
But the tears would make me cry



The Story Behind

One couple. The husband gloomily studying the pale face of his wife. The wife lying still in bed; their love blossoming even to greater heights in testing times.

Rest assured this is not an emotional dive in to any personal experience but one poem that I will always cherish. Simple sweet and high on sentiments this is the typical style of my poetry.

Our inner strength helps us to fight in times of depression and our worst fears are losing our loved ones. The suffering is more painful when you see your wife dying in front of you battling a fatal disease or tolerating the whip lash of brutal destiny.

This poem is just a description of the state of mind of two lovers especially when they need each other the most.