..... All These Are Lies..... - Poem by Deepak Ranga
Time is passing; Life seems Dull, Mind’s not clear,
When time brings her near, can’t tell how much those moments become dear.
Forever and now, I can only long for, if life is a game, it’s already over.
I’m a common guy, She’s extra-ordinary, like a four leaf clover.
it hurts If she is hurt, It pains when it rains.
Some relations are unnamed; ever wonder what’s the relation between blood and veins.
A ton of feelings, a dictionary of words, I always carry,
I watch her face, she looks down, I look UP and say THANKS.
For a sad Me, she is the happiness catalyst, For a smiling She I pray a lot.
When she comes my feet leaves ground, I find contentment all around.
She sits with me, I feel strong, She touches my hand my knees go weak.
She talks I listen, she laughs I smile, she’s different and I am Lucky.
Walking with her street turns garden, can walk for my lifetime that feeling is so mushy.
She is the air I breathe, the morning Sunshine I see as I open my eyes,
I know she won’t believe these words, she’s gonna say “all these are lies, all these are lies”.
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