With the beep of an sms my heart says its you..
On a rainy afternoon the dreamy eyes say its you...
The stranger in my dreams whose face is hidden makes me fee its you
What shall I do my world seems to be you......
With the crack of dawn and the chirp of morning birds,whilst I wake up and extend my hand towards the bottle of waterWish its you and I hold you tight not letting you go....
the whistle of kettle, the alarm of the clock, stray dogs barking at the thresholdmakes me come back to the reality of life.
Straightjacketed I feel when I am away from you,My idle musing makes me lose myself in the favonian aura of the unseenlove which grows in me deep.
Sweeping me away to day dreaming, bringing smiles with every moment cherished...
Traveling along life this beautiful chapter looks like an eternal bliss..
Strange is the chemistry which heals all the bruised reminiscence,which reflects in our hours of amorous talks...
What do I say about the amative glances, sending shiver down my spine...Let's patiently wait for the rendezvous.... a tryst with destinyLeading to hope or to despair..thats what is called a coupe of life!
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