My letter... Hariye jaoa The old brown book(my diary) Erasmos....... Peace.....

Melody unheard!!!

We meet and we depart

still the chord of sensibilty and love never drift apart..

Like the sunken star of the evening lonely....

I become lonely...is it a folly????

The darkest desire of humanly soul....

still knocks in my heart which u stole........

The manifestations of the reddish glow....

broke of with a sudden blow.....

Life seems different with your mischievious smile..

Nothing seems fragile...

The pleasure of the moment's moment....

is it a story "live or a mere figment"??

Angelic divinity claims ur manly gesture....

An embodiment of my "dream's humanly creature"!!!!

Life seems devoid of any sweetness.....

Melodies form ...but remain formless...!!!!

I still think....what is there within you...

Which Keeps you always apart from many and different from very few!!!!


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