She always wanted something to call her own,
She searched and searched and got lost in vain,
It was the time when he spoke,
Brutality is a way of life,
Happiness never comes without strife,
Each one have struggle have pain.
He wasn't her lover,
He wasn't a stranger,
He wasn't just an ordinary speaker,
He was the one whom she could always count,
He was her heart,
He was her best mate.
Peacefully she listen to him when things go wrong,
He is the one who sings her a song,
A song of hope,
A song of joy,
A song to inspire,
A song to aspire before she expire.
18 comments:
Nice lines...liked it....
as always nicely written girl :)
aritra-thanks :)
sulagna di-thanks ^_^
beautiful
Wow!!
loved it :)
awesome work di.
nice lines :))
ayu,dido,shri-thanks :)
a very sweet lines
niraj-thanks :)
heyii sweety...would loev to add you on orkut..search for em as Mrs.Sulagna Mukheerjee...ek hi hogi:)
sulagna di-added ya :) , thanxx :)
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sulagna di-me too happy xD :)
aww ..so sweet :)
beautiful lines.. :) loved reading it
sorcerer-thanks :)
Hi Friend ur doing an excellent work.. Can we exchange links...
nicely written.. liked it :)
Vijay and priya-thanks :)
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