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Confessions of a lover.



As I pass through a motionless crossroad with sun just about to go below the horizon on one side and almost dark the opposite side and dark hills ahead of my sight when I call upon the thoughts of you...a confession to myself;
a confession with hopes..

Hoping 'coz you can be dark as sky with charms,else a rock when rubbed against would ignite fire or may be a hard stone to stumble upon but worth falling.
With that thought I instantly smiled.


I wonder 'll I be able to bring about the innocence in my smile like those kids playing.
There is no way!
But I have it now.
With that thought I instantly smiled.

May be 'coz you  are a hope, desire and dream yet to be actualized.

May be we aren't estragned,
May be we are different, or yet to be known.

If it happens,then I believe there will be a day
when you play by my side.
Not like me, but with the note of your heart.
So that I we can play by listening to each others notes.
To be a perfect medley of melodies in synchronous to be a symphony.
To live in harmony called duet.

I 'll be patiently waiting.
I don't walk away so easily.
I'm here to endure it and make the difference feel.
'coz with just the feeling of your thought,I just smile.

because I got ENCHANTED BY YOU!!




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