Days in days out, you miss me.
Not willing to show or willing to tell me.
Every moment having me on your mind
Keeping yourself busy & no time to find.
Making the life sick
With every passing day more
hectic.
Want to & wish to turn
Still kill your desire & let
them burn.
Every day to miss
Those lovely evenings &
kiss.
That sensual touch on hands
Those long walks & talks on
sands.
Those caring & caressing
time
“I will always love you, because
you are mine.”
Dreaming all that each night
Still with truth you fight.
Long life, long ways,
Long relations & long stays.
Long walks & stays are past for me.
Still you miss them, because you love me.
--------------parinita (30/10/2008)
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