January 2nd, 2006
I Loved You; Even Now I Confess
I loved you; even now I may confess,
Some embers of my love their fire retain;
But do not let it cause you more distress,
I do not want to sadden you again.
Hopeless and tonguetied, yet I loved you dearly
With pangs the jealous and the timid know;
So tenderly I loved you, so sincerely,
I pray God grant another love you so.
-Alexander Pushkin
Tags: Poetry, I Loved You; Even Now I Confess, Alexander Pushkin
Neha says:
Sigh. Kunal the matters of heart are very complicated. forgive me. I hope you can someday.
January 2nd, 2006 at 12:27 pm