Friday, October 29, 2010

I can

Ican show you a magic, But!
It may not be so amazing
Like that of sparkling stella
Played by a guitarist
For you i can sing a song, But!
It may not flow through your heart
Like that of violin
Played by a little baby
I can share you my love, But!
It may not embold you to love
Like that of bee
Wondering around thornful rose
I can die for you, But!
It may not bring tears on your eye
Like that of moon
Staying awaya from the earth
I can wait forever for you, But!
It may not teach you to believe
Like that of fullfilled spirit
Always praying a black stone
I know you have your beloved
who loves you more than me
Be sure my palms are open for you
If u return with your infants too
Rupesh dhungana

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