From the bottom of my heart....
Was born, will dei.
Between the two is where I lie...
Laughing on myself, singing others glory
with a smile I tell, my love story..
In some shady corner, I lived my life.
Hard-work and loneliness, were like my wife....
No music attracted me,no cause did I champion.
A lay man I was, was I not?
She came in to my life, like a wind on a seashore
Warmth of her talks, taught me to smile.
Beauties of nature, she helped me realize.
Now rhythm is my food and world my purpose
( Everything looks like a dream, I am scared I might wake up)
With waves she had come, she went away with the winds..
(I long for her, I am feeling chocked.)
And to hard work and loneliness, I got remarried
For her absence, I never cried..
She has taught me to smile, in tough times
Her gifts to me were a kind heart and a beautiful mind
I preserve them for her, for I am sure,
Someday she will come and just be mine....
Dedicated to: Bhaiya, who is in Love with a girl since God knows when...
3 comments:
Really lovely poem... except for a spelling mistake:P dei!
(And choked remids me of nozzles... sry :D) Baki fundoo re... beautiful and meaningful.
The spelling mistake is a new form of euphemism that I have invented...
Thanks for the appreciation
achhi hai!! good going..
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