My First Sonnet

Love made me forlorn It left me all alone. I am still being towed by memento’s rope. While there are no signs of hope. I always showed my true feelings , which I still have for her. I never let her face ever whatever was bad for her. I let always myself tested on every touchstone. But one day I came to know all this would be my tombstone. To bury all this in oblivion is like urging for mercy killing. It’s not possible by anyone else to let that void filling. I still feel her in my every breath n heartbeats. My lips still make that blushing curve whenever in my dreams she meets. she still makes me feel the love while she is now nowhere. Just like worship the almighty ,whom we can’t see anywhere.