A poem on breakup...
Few time back your breath was falling on me,
Your hand was within me(I was kissing them).
Few time back we were laughing together,
We were talking about future.......
Then how can you say GOODBYE & TAKE CARE.
The taste of your kiss are still on my lips,
The odour of your body is still lingering with me
And it seem that I can feel your warm breath
(which were falling on me when we were kissing).
I let you forget the past (I think so)
and reincar a new YOU........
Then how can you say GOODBYE& TAKE CARE.
OH MY DEAR what turns up that let you say
GOODBYE.
I dont know (but it is truth I want to know)
But before I go I want to say you
Today you went away far from me
But my heart will always find you,
Will wait for your call.
SO GOOD BYE & TAKE CARE......
Poetry by sangbad
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Written on 2007-06-22 at 17:08
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Goodbye and...........
Few time back your breath was falling on me,
Your hand was within me(I was kissing them).
Few time back we were laughing together,
We were talking about future.......
Then how can you say GOODBYE & TAKE CARE.
The taste of your kiss are still on my lips,
The odour of your body is still lingering with me
And it seem that I can feel your warm breath
(which were falling on me when we were kissing).
I let you forget the past (I think so)
and reincar a new YOU........
Then how can you say GOODBYE& TAKE CARE.
OH MY DEAR what turns up that let you say
GOODBYE.
I dont know (but it is truth I want to know)
But before I go I want to say you
Today you went away far from me
But my heart will always find you,
Will wait for your call.
SO GOOD BYE & TAKE CARE......
Poetry by sangbad
Read 571 times
Written on 2007-06-22 at 17:08
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