By Ravneet, bitter.chocolate@usa.net
Date: 17 December 2000
I Think Of You...
I think of you and muse,
That had life been spent you, it would’ve been heaven.
The dark shadows of sorrows that are cast over my heart,
Could’ve been enlightened by just one smile of yours;
But that never happened...
That never happened, and now things are such:
That your fond remembrances, a few notes, flicks,
Are all that I have to spend life on, ‘coz my dear,
There’s no path, destination or a hint of light...
To see me through.
My life is nothing but useless,
And I’ll be lost in those dark shadows
I know my love, but still...
I think of you and muse.
Sometimes... I think of you and muse,
I know you’re not mine,
But still...
I think of you and muse –
With your hand in hand,
The journey through life could be like a dream.
There are destinations in each step of mine –
If your love be with me.
To reply or not, is to you,
But the silence of your each breath...
Is like a thousand paradises for me.
I know you’re not mine,
But still...
Sometimes –
I think of you...
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