For the memories to endure another epoch
I compose a foreliner in my diary.
The melody never seems to cease
The diary never seems to fill ,
Alma matter reflected some shattered images:
The voice of the soul whispered with clumsy eyelids.
Your quest gave wings for my freedom flights,
Your belief baptise my sins,
Like a camphor i burnt my soul
At the zenith of innocence that your looks hold;
My carnal passions got buried forever
In the depths of your moistned eyes.
What did i miss is luxury;
What did i gain is ecstasy:
I stand soaked in this rain of memories,
Brain does things, what heart really wants now;
Adrenaline keeps its concentration high in my vein
Yes of course, my heartbeats enchant your name..
Nice...
ReplyDeleteWhere are the others as u promised..??
ReplyDeletenice one praveen... its very nice to see you are still on this track....
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