Lying on my lap,
For the First time you were so quiet!
I took your hands... And you didnt smiled...
baby ITs too numb,
I dont want you this way!
I Tried to touch your lips,
but my tears rolled down your cheeks so fast!
I could'nt move, baby i missed your spark!
See I dont want you this way
IT has been so beautiful, and its all i wanna say!
you lying on my lap, with smile on ur face!
I used to enjoy! ur curls..and
way they give me trouble..
BAby you know it all...
I loved the way to you,
my eyes used to say it all..
JUSt wish to say..baby
Its too numb!
i dont want you this way!
but i know you scared the cold,
So i never..loosen my hold..
I dont know where i went wrong!
Angel..came..and u were gone!
you got cold..and ur play stopped...
i touched you eyes!
bt u were gone!
baby i miss your play!
i wana be quiet,and listen to your talks,all day!
i wana fight with you..and make love to make it again!
all i have to say!
baby its too numb
I dont want you this way!
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Showing posts with label cold. Show all posts
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Friday, June 25, 2010
Monday, January 4, 2010
I WISHED I COULD HUG HIM ONCE!!!!
He used to live in plot beside my house.Every evening he used to come out to play.I don't
know much about him,but only one thing that his mother smokes.My mom used to enjoy watching
him play.She called him Gopal(childhood name of Lord Krishna).Dirt round his face but spark
in eyes.Once i felt like offering a hug , as it was too cold and I was shivering because in-spite of my two jackets and a woolen scarf.The most amazing thing about him was his
appearance,Height three feet 2 inch,wearing brown half pant,which wasn't changed from
months.(At least since when I was observing him)
(now the story about him is actually the thought in readers mind that will arise after going
through the following lines.)
News flashed that my city welcomed the coldest new year of decade.So I decided to feel the
Himalayan chilly winds as a challenge took tea in my hands and marched towards roof of my
house.Then I looked down.Every thing was same as last winter except that it was evening time
and there was no Gopal enjoying on the streets.I tried to look for him but couldn't find
him.Again I wished to hug him once..... AND STORIES IN MY MIND FOLLOWED...
know much about him,but only one thing that his mother smokes.My mom used to enjoy watching
him play.She called him Gopal(childhood name of Lord Krishna).Dirt round his face but spark
in eyes.Once i felt like offering a hug , as it was too cold and I was shivering because in-spite of my two jackets and a woolen scarf.The most amazing thing about him was his
appearance,Height three feet 2 inch,wearing brown half pant,which wasn't changed from
months.(At least since when I was observing him)
(now the story about him is actually the thought in readers mind that will arise after going
through the following lines.)
News flashed that my city welcomed the coldest new year of decade.So I decided to feel the
Himalayan chilly winds as a challenge took tea in my hands and marched towards roof of my
house.Then I looked down.Every thing was same as last winter except that it was evening time
and there was no Gopal enjoying on the streets.I tried to look for him but couldn't find
him.Again I wished to hug him once..... AND STORIES IN MY MIND FOLLOWED...
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