Tuesday, August 11, 2009


Few lives we know.. To whom we owe

The care and love, share high and lows



You walked along.. When I said no..

You walked along.. Keeping me close


I tell you so.. When first i saw.. First of you..

Your smile gave it away.. I took it slow..



Skipped chain of thoughts.. Lost my flow..

You gave it away.. i took it slow



It grew.. Overtime and i dint knew..

No hints or trace.. None came through


Had felt numb.. I had no clue..

Took a yes from me.. Should I sue?



how foolish i felt.. but beguiled too

you were giving it away.. now i gave for true..


8 months thence.. You made me sure..

That each day hence.. I'd look out for more


A day a step.. A journey to follow..

Your arms round me.. Leave behind a world, shallow.....


I would for sure..for life imprisonment with me..

To complete this shabby prose.. And complete me too



By - S.S.

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