Each word is a new poem... each breath a new rhyme... Each smile a new beginning... each day a blessing sublime!

I swear...


The morning so fresh catches an eye
The soothing love of yours and I,
Paradise seems to descend,
In my world to defend,
The thoughts of life, and mine,
Those tears which never appeared,
To hold the pride of being strong,
Now in your presence those just flow…..
You doubt my leaving you for world,
Let me hold your hand and say,
You are the most precious thing for me,
In your love and care let me die ……..
My words might depict a lie………
Please be there even if I lay numb….
Let the ash from my pyre be cooled…
Let your sighs get death fooled…..
Those dropping tears in my eyes….
They swear my heart is yours…..
Please always be there…………….!

Amit

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