On one such highly romantic evenings
I will be walking down the most romantic street
Singing my favourite love song
Old Joe’s, the karaoke bar, the brothels, the cemetery
Walking past all the places made famous for love..
Walk until I reach the river edge
I shall dip my legs in the water, sit there for a while
Thinking of you as you live in another continent
Picture you, stooping over books or moving from one room to another.
And as the city lights fade,
My romance will come to a close
And i shall see sparks in heaven..
6 comments:
v.romantic
another continent ? pure musing ?
hey..U mostly write about Love..U write so simple.so fascinating..
But the problem is I ain't able to comprehend..
HELP!!
Do I need to be in love for that??
@inihos: finally!..m called one yay!
@tan: hehe...umm...mayb
@vikas: u think?
hey i dint know u blogged...nice poems, like the simplicity...keep blogging... :)
@sujaan: i have been blogging for a really long time now... thanks neway...
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