Wounded Heart - Poem by Gaurav Arora
She never cared about me, , , ,
But I think the sweetest of all girlz
was she, , ,
She forgot that I too have a heart,
Although it was always busy in
Every time she told me that I've
But I am still there living with her
name and loving her the same.....
all the stars appearing so dull and sour,
Its a moon in her that I am
searching for, , ,
Happiness is running angry wid me & playing a spanish war,
It's my life in her that I am searching for, , , ,
There's a crowd around me all the time shouting encore,
It's only her enchanting voice that I am searching for, , ,
My life is like a path that lost its door,
It's she my destination that I am searching for, , , ,
I don't know what it is that I have lost like a peacock ore,
May be its 'me' in she that I am searching for.......
So, if I love 'YOU' a little more that I should do,
Bcz I just wanna spend my life with 'YOU'.....
Remember, somebody is waiting for
'YOU' and will always do.......
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