by nakdu
You fill up my senses,
As you are my sunshine.
Thoughts of you makes me blind,
Which makes me feels that your are beside me always.
Your tight hold in my palms;
Push me out of thrones.
Dreams of you gives me endless sleep
Deeply immersed in those flowering moments with you
Smiles of you makes me lie awake
And walk in rainy nights
Mere touch of yours made my life musical
And naught more
Its you who taught me to talk to butterflies
Thinking of you I go in fetch of hailstones
Makes me half dead when you leave
So don’t be away, my sunshine
In this tender age of mine along with you
Like a fairy
On the pathways of yellow jasmines and tulips
With a lighting candle
All these irritating thoughts of mine
Made me mad and think why I feel all this
Then I found that,
Someone has sowed a seed of love in me,
And there bloomed a bud of love.
Saturday, October 6, 2007
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