Treasure Island

Kabita Puri

(08-04-1986 / India)

Only for you with LOVE! ! !


Sometimes I am lovable, sometimes I care
Sometimes I am gentle, sometimes I dare
Sometimes I ask, sometimes I seek
Sometimes you are the only one that I wanna keep.

Be it any time in morn or the darkest night
You are my destiny that I have to learn to fight
You come & go like those whispered stories
And my night gets filled with those dreamy memories.

How I wish for you to stay
To make my night & make my day
These stolen moments are not enough
These distant memories seem so far off.

Wish to have you with me till I am alive.
Till the beats of my heart makes me strive
Or till the breath in my lungs last
I Say “Let Death Make us Apart”! ! ! !

Submitted: Friday, June 26, 2009
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