ramarabin

Time still seeked  your sweaty palms,                      
          	
          	I still kept those petals in my book stand,yes I my night lamp still reminisces your fleety touch ,
          	 Powerful is the urge to melt,to lose myself amongst the ravages you left,
          	
          	My weakness mocks me to look at you one last time, and I do.
          	As they lay you into the coffin wrapped in the tricolour I do,I look at you one last time. Yes,yes my love I can never be strong again.

ramarabin

Time still seeked  your sweaty palms,                      
          
          I still kept those petals in my book stand,yes I my night lamp still reminisces your fleety touch ,
           Powerful is the urge to melt,to lose myself amongst the ravages you left,
          
          My weakness mocks me to look at you one last time, and I do.
          As they lay you into the coffin wrapped in the tricolour I do,I look at you one last time. Yes,yes my love I can never be strong again.

ramarabin

stop that time ,
               bring back the flow
                        completed the journey ....now destination seems ...futile
                   people say moving on is a part of life ....
                                           what if i dont want life then ...i want you and you .

ramarabin

so how did u find my profile ?
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ramarabin

sorry came off rude ...its someone
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ramarabin

u ll never no ...
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