Sunday, January 23, 2011
Till The Brightness Reaches After Night
Things don’t stay same as they were
And the past always seems beautiful
The lovely excitement in a fresh love affair
Never stays equally exciting for the pair
Surprising each other with something unusual
A romantic story starts becoming casual
Let this passing time help my love grow
But would it really grow, I doubt so
For that, you must look at me everyday
With the same passion, which I saw first day
Write a beautiful love letter to me
Passionately romantic to the brim, it must be
Sometimes pick me up from the work early
& I promise to love you whole night dearly
Sit under the moon holding me tight
Till the brightness reaches after night
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Yes Past always seems to beautiful..:)
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