There you were waiting beneath the tree
And I observing you, on the sly
As the time slowly crawls by....
How I wish I was that gust of wind
caressing your hair
while u slept without any care
I wish I was that rain drop
Flowing from your forehead gently
Stealthily stopping on your lip
What wouldnt I give to be that bag
slinging on your arm all day
never forgotten, never left astray
I wish I was that moon beam
Making love to you; agleam
While you sleep..in dream
I can see your profile
Classic face with bohemian hairstyle,
Oh you have me beguiled!
But I guess its time to stop dreaming, to go
She's here , your love
Radiant in happiness, aglow
My love was destined to fail
The ship drowned before it sails
Like the autumn leaves on the trail
Secret, stolen memories
Long forgotten auguries
It will remain in some nook
Of my heart
Like a flattened rose
In an long forgotten book
Secret Love
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4 visitors stopped by.:
i like it! :) story of my life... but im not sure i wouldve used such beautiful words n deep similes if i'd told it in my own words!
Reeks of the pains of the first love.. school days, those furtive glances, secret crushes, unexplained jealousy.. Bag on the shoulder was so funny. Lol.
A romantica at heart, eh meena. :P
@ neeru
>:D< >:D<
@ sunila..
Well you got that right.. romantic inside out.. outside in!
"
Secret, stolen memories
Long forgotten auguries
It will remain in some nook
Of my heart
Like a flattened rose
In an long forgotten book"
u spoke my heart out in this stanza..
excellent work...
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