Hey friend....you will remember.. What used to be a silent morning.... On the hills of expectations and the slopes of hope... That I used to look at your colors... And tried to capture those, somewhere deep... Yet the steps of imagination...were difficult to climb..And cruelly steep... Hey friend...you will remember.. It was those flowers I got... But could never present.... Have traversed its life in agony.. Without your midas touch, bringing back their charm.. Have vanquished into the raquims of oblivion.. Hey friend...you will remember. . Those nights I have stayed awake... And thought about you.. You have seen clouds fade.. And Moon shine bright... You havent heard me talking.. Looking at the dark of the sky.. No wind even cared to whisper.. those feelings remained wry... Hey friend...you will remember... Every moment used to bring.. images to my eyes, of your indicative smiles... And naughty designs.. And my arms used to crave..to hold you close.. And your every breath used to be.. the source of my spring..... Hey friend..you will remember... That I had tattoed my soul with your name... And wanted to hold you, in one single frame. Wanted to hold you, in one single frame..
Posted on: Tue, 18 Mar 2014 19:42:40 +0000
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