may be there is an innocent girl....so beautiful but slight dark....
she must be wishing to write me
but maybe her fingures keep trembling...
maybe while writing her pen fall down again n again...
maybe she lift up again n again,
after writnig my name in her books......
maybe she hold her finger between her teeth,
when she finds me smiling in her thoughts.....
maybe she suddenly wakes up in middle of the night with pounding heart
when i try to hold her hand.....
maybe she tries to free it with her blushing face....
maybe during those dreams she rolls herself in bed,
and let the pillow falls down the bed........
maybe there is an innocent.....
who loves me just like that......
she must be wishing to write me
but maybe her fingures keep trembling...
maybe while writing her pen fall down again n again...
maybe she lift up again n again,
after writnig my name in her books......
maybe she hold her finger between her teeth,
when she finds me smiling in her thoughts.....
maybe she suddenly wakes up in middle of the night with pounding heart
when i try to hold her hand.....
maybe she tries to free it with her blushing face....
maybe during those dreams she rolls herself in bed,
and let the pillow falls down the bed........
maybe there is an innocent.....
who loves me just like that......
PS. can you guess the source??
3 comments:
its very touchy , vivid , imagination is at its full bloosme. very nice .
You write very well.
Thanks a lot!!!
after a long time a got any comment on my blog....thanx for spending your precious time for me...
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