Sunday, 13 April 2014

From an old Diary.....

They are all gone away
there is nothing more to say
These lines when I heard 
made me remeber that world,
the creatures, the weather, 
the mountains, the sky, 
all green with love
with little birds to fly...
Those precious moments 
when I lived with you
I cried with you, I smiled with you;
The feelings we shared
the moments you cared
My sentiments arose
when I felt the fragrance
My joy bud turned to rose
when you showed your presence
I cried with happiness
satisfaction lying in my heart
feeling you are with me
in a new life to start......

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