Close to Heart

This is not a poem, not an elegy but feelings of my heart,
That experienced the reality of this life, the imperfect part,
Friendship make people great, love make them greatest,
But to find Love is like reaching the summit of Everest.

The god who has made earth, made this divine feeling,
Can himself live without having one for whom he has this feeling.
People say there is someone for everyone in this lost world,
But when I find someone, there is other one for that one in this World.

What should I do, after knowing such a cruel thing,
To give up that one, like many do being human being,
Or to write poems as shelley did near a river,
Or to choose a different path without any fear.

Life goes beyond all the problems, as it should be,
But life without love is doomed, pple say thou wrong, may be,
But I will strive to achieve the unattainable goal,
With more effort, more enthusiasm and more zeal,