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Incomplete Love Story

Incomplete Love Story

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like an unfinished dream, an incomplete story
a letter half written, a forgotten melody;
certain things are better incomplete
like our...

Wednesday, November 23, 2016

The light of my life...

You seemed like a dream a few days back, when our paths crossed. 
We bumped in to each other suddenly, are inseparable now. 
How can I explain you, what you mean to me?

No, I can't get moon and stars for you. For I am no superhuman. 
But I can give you love and happiness. For I am touched by your soul.

I can't get you gold and diamonds. For I am no rich. 
But I can write you songs and poems. For you have taught me the meaning of simple yet beautiful things.

Where the tunnel of darkness ends, you are the light of my life. 
The hope, the dream that is now keeping me alive.

Not a second passes, when I don't think about you. 
All I want, is to be with you.

I wish you were here, by my side. Or I was there, by your side. 
For place doesn't matter now, our companionship does.

They say, you lose the friend when love is born. 
But I want to remain both till the end of my life. 

They say, things changes over a period of time. 
But I want to keep our bond electric as ever till the end of my life.

My heart skips a beat, every time you are around. 
Your aura is enticing, I want to die in your vicinity.

Hold my hand and take me along. Wherever the path would lead us to, 
I will be there all along.

Through those tough times and rough tides, I will sail along. 
Through the storm and rain, I will walk along. 
Never leave my hand, for I have surrendered myself to you...


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