it has been just a mere span of two months that someone loved me with utter intensity and now i cant believe as if we ever met
when in these very same meadows
you held my hand when rains fell
not much time did pass when
my smiles brightened day of yours
nor did destiny take us so far apart
that you wont recognise my voice again
you made to rest my head
on shoulder of yours
and said no matter what
i am with you for times to come
not much water did down thames go
when my tears would make you cry
not much time did pass
when i turned a stranger
if we ever didnt love
or if it was dream
not much water did down thames go
when you wrote letters to me
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
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Written on 2009-09-03 at 21:49
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not much water down thames .....
not much water did down thames gowhen in these very same meadows
you held my hand when rains fell
not much time did pass when
my smiles brightened day of yours
nor did destiny take us so far apart
that you wont recognise my voice again
you made to rest my head
on shoulder of yours
and said no matter what
i am with you for times to come
not much water did down thames go
when my tears would make you cry
not much time did pass
when i turned a stranger
if we ever didnt love
or if it was dream
not much water did down thames go
when you wrote letters to me
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
Read 592 times
Written on 2009-09-03 at 21:49
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