Friday, June 8, 2012

Words of songs- my
lonely tiresome companion
repeating the same words
of love and care and pain of some one..
I can hear you speak sharply in my ears
but cant feel the heat of ur conversation
i know you are always there for me
at the touch of my fingers..
have i" the warmth of your touch
and the caress of your shoulder
but the colors of your hand
is never near..
dreams of vanished memories
 i" possess- but strongly reminded am i
the elixir of his happiness in your words..
Now, You're the only one to stay
in the painfull Colors of my tears
will fade you never in the dregs
of electronic wastes..

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