Life will give plenty of times,
When the corridor splits in two.
We'll go together in the dark,
But if we stay together,
We'll make it through.
Making it through day by day,
This is what I had to say.
Learn and also be the teacher,
Of what was-is and could be,
The Past and the Future....
I've never felt this way before
that i love you and that is for sure.
I
tell you i love you all the time
and write you poems that make a little
rhyme.
love the rhyme of this...
ReplyDeleteNicely written...gr8 post.
Thanks a lot Himanshu!! :)
DeleteOy!! quite a poet you are. Nice Nice. Exploring your blog now!
ReplyDeleteThank you ji :-)
DeleteTwo beautiful lamps
ReplyDeleteknown as Eyes..
two wonderful friends..
known as feet..
both go on walking ahead and ahead..
eyes go on searching..
feet go on asking...
""Kya Aa gaya wo Priyatam""
eyes feel sad..
they say to the feet..
walk little more..
""Aataa hee hogaa wo priyatam..""
:))
:)