....and his heart now glows, again, it flows.. On cupid wings, - TopicsExpress



          

....and his heart now glows, again, it flows.. On cupid wings, gliding, with the winds... Of love; yea, fragile yet fears not.. For trust is become d tune on which he sings.. He has been betrayed, threshed down..blamed.. On slates of love, broken by games.. His heart has been scorched, by pain, stained.. By love feigned; heartbroken, and drained.. He hopes this will be the last.. He sighs, looks at her image and smiles.. He sees the future, where flowers becomes immortal.. And its petals blooming in the ambience of the winds of love.. She is the attention of all, far and near.. With a smile, that knocks off fear.. Beauty is a word, she controls without care.. Inborn, a maiden, favoured by all men.. And his fragile heart seeks refuge.. In the caverns of her love.. Mutual is the feelings dat profuse.. From their heart; flowing fountains of love... And through experience, they hv learned.. On bowls of mistakes, they were fed.. And they, now being refined.. Seeks to soar to a realm of love none can find..
Posted on: Mon, 01 Jul 2013 09:43:11 +0000

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