It was great.
The time we had together.
I hate, to remember
The time we had together.
Can I bring it back,
I ponder.
So wonderful it was to wait for you,
I remember.
What was my mistake,
I don't know.
Guess it was made up in heavens.
To not be with you.
Those aimless ramblings,
short walks, long coffees.
I wish I could live again
those great chats
Over cakes and toffees!
Hope when I'm gone
you are never dreary and alone.
For your memories shall be with me
forever, in Paris or in Rome!
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3 comments:
is this your way of telling people you are going to europe :P
Sigh...memories.
@mohit: well, i hope it was .. just imagined some stuff, made it into a poem and thats that!
@prude: dont waste those precious tears! just a figment of my imagination .. all characters are purey fictional!
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