Is there a song, to call mine?
Hidden in the wind’s dimple, and
As the wind smiles, can I hear
My lyrics bloom…
Oh, where are you, my rhythm in the rain!
Gramophones exude your loud silence…
Will you come back to me
As my honey-colored song, you once were…
Can we have tea
From the sky-wrapped kettle
As we listen to the melody
Our eyes compose for each other…
Melancholy in my knees, waiting and waiting…
I view the passages of life, and
All I could see was, our long walks together, and
That one shattering moment, you took a different road
Leaving me in a labyrinth…
Am still recovering from the songs
We sang together under several moonlit nights…
I suffer your presence, in your incurable absence…
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- Ring In The New Year Bells
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- Let’s meet over a cup of coffee…
- Winter Cuddle…
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