the enthusiasm soon dies out man
or ma'm , whoever the one be staring at me...
well till we meet, hav a chance to speak,
and thn give a hand and say a bye,...
i'm talking of friends we make n make ,
and of the numbers we dont forget t keep..
a meeting place finally,but a story behind tat
of endless curiosity to make the so-called bond..
well one instance he may say i'l read ur palm n
predict many a foolish truths...
thn may be u'll end up with revealing ur number'
calls may pour in, msgs unlimited...
what to say but cant predict wat goona be
the number of missed calls yaar.....
now close this chapter and moveon in
i'l tell ya the story of a different start.
'' i wanna learn evrything abt u" makes a good intro
none has made an entry as i'd did!!
i gonna now hold a gud share of secrets
and every feeling this guy goes thro??
a rain of 'pats on back' for every gud thing i do
confessions now and then over some nonsense..
another day i gets a work to do.. how can that be
its a privilage i'm getting,,good heavens..
but the season changes n bond weakens
all in a while, all talks will cease,
make an entry and wane away,,
not all ppl are so foolish ,i knw but...
3 comments:
And u wrote this from ur experience...????
hey nice blogs.....way to go ....
may be i started the bond .. the way, u mentioned. .....
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