Monday, August 17, 2009


The footsteps
some times..I feel a pat on my shoulders
A warm hand which takes away my tears
The words..which makes me smile...
Adorned the soft music which lulls me....
Yes I am waiting  for him...
A person who can lift me up
From the crench of sorrows and agonies
That carries  away my dreams and passions.....
I really wish he could..give my days back
With full chill and cheers
I know the foot steps are
So near and close to my heart

The snowy mornings...chilly nights
I lay with my eyes open
for his arrival...
When I could really cry on his shoulders

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