Strolling through the old memory lane
feeling the love once again
I heard what you did not ever say
But kept in your heart tucked away
A letter for me waiting to be opened and read
I followed the words to where they led
Met some smiles, some joys and some tears
A sweet saunter through the gone-by years
I touched you again for the very first time
And heard your voice like a singing chime
Lost in the land of dreams thinking of you
I open my eyes and my dream comes true
feeling the love once again
I heard what you did not ever say
But kept in your heart tucked away
A letter for me waiting to be opened and read
I followed the words to where they led
Met some smiles, some joys and some tears
A sweet saunter through the gone-by years
I touched you again for the very first time
And heard your voice like a singing chime
Lost in the land of dreams thinking of you
I open my eyes and my dream comes true
"A letter for me waiting to be opened and read
ReplyDeleteI followed the words to where they led"
Beautifully written. However, if I may suggest, I would say pick a different look and feel for your blog.
Thanks for appreciating Abhra. And I welcome your suggestion too as even I am not very happy with the blogs look.
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