Thinking of the days of the past
Yeah, its true. the memories everlast
Makes us smile when a drop of tear's shed
You get lost in thoughts while lying on the bed
Limited may be the words used to express
However, the sentences never cease
Maybe, that's what is love
The same lock , Different word keys !
Don't know if I can ever open the lock
Don't know if I ever find the key
Don't care if people continue to mock
In search of the words, I 'll always be
I said to myself - my love's not true
and thought, I would forget you
How wrong I was 'coz your thoughts
are still as fresh as a drop of dew
Tried meeting new people . BUT !
They are JUST not you !
I don't think about you a lot
I don't have time to do so
However, when i start writing about you
I just want to go on with the flow
You are the eternal source of inspiration
You are the key to my write
Will I ever find the key to your heart
Or will I die even after I try all my might ?
Who cares of the outcome ?
I am here to express
The feelings are all coming out
Sometimes they are just hard to press.
Ending this write here
As usual don't want to
Still ending this surely now
coz i have some office work to do..
-->sanket
16th March 10
Friday, March 19, 2010
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