Under the cherry tree

I have loved u a lot today maybe tomorrow I may not get so much love in return....
I remember those days when both of us were together
Those times spent under the cherry tree ...
The wooden bench still remains there but a few things have changed ....
Today I sit there alone and think of you
Unlike yesterday when both of us used to sit together...
Yesterday we sat because of love
And today I sit there because I am desolated
A few couple pass by and a few drops of tears roll down my cheek
I see them and it reminds me of u
I get up wipe my tears and walk back home ....
Realising that love is sacrifice ..
------Subhankar jha