you seem to be like a piece from heaven,
it's time for our love to be woven,
walking with you down the meadow,
i followed you like a shadow,
i walked down the street
to see how me you treat?
i was dying to see you all day hence,
i waited across the fence,
your face , i craved to look,
precious hours of my life all it took.
everyone says i am a hunk,
but when i saw you my courage sank.
now you are like a socket
drawing all bucks from my pocket
i remember loving your beautiful face,
i cannot forget all those days
don't push me into a ditch
don't caste a spell on me like a witch.
at me even if you laugh,
deep down the heart you know that a guy i am to be proud of.
Monday, August 8, 2005
THOSE DAYS
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Hemanth Kumar
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