In my lust , in my prayers
You have lasted for years
Like the reminiscence of red roses
In the leaves of an old journal
You have remained untouched, my love
In the folds of my heart
It's yet another start
It's time for the dried out flowers
to blossom once again
It's time for my thirst
To be quenched by the rain
Yes, I wanna wake up from the pain of reality
Take me to the dreams, take me in your spell
Replenish my fuel
Save my life, darling, let me live a few more days
With the memories of yet another dream!
u r good in something.. imagination and the usage of apt words.. its like a kid writing a sensual book with innocence and not lust...
ReplyDeletewake up from the pain of reality,
i wud love to die in the dreams of urs!!
"a kid writing a sensual book with innocence" :)
ReplyDeletebt thanx soofi..
beautiful ........
ReplyDeletethanx Vish :)
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