Thursday, April 7, 2011

Love- an Old Wine

Few decades from now when you sit at your doorstep and see the passer-by couple
And think who had ever cared for you so much and promised will do till today
There won’t be anybody to answer, there won’t be anybody to say
That there was a girl who does that till today
Wherever she is, whatever she does, she still cries out your name when in pain
She misses you the most when she has to celebrate
Because what stops her from being with you is her fate
She was the one who saw your soul as the only pair for her own
She gracefully accepted all your sins and gave them her own name
She never wanted a thing from you just the assurance that you will remain....

Kaush

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