Saturday, April 12, 2008

My dear ________

You are my dear________
When I met you first time
You were a stranger to me
I couldn’t think you would become
My friend and my lover one day
But, slowly through the days
You became best of my friends
But, you didn’t stop there;
With your freshness;
With your openness;
With your liveliness;
And some times
With your silly foolishness.
You took me closer to you
You made me loving you.
I was a man of rough,
You made me softer then
I didn’t know much about love
You thought me lessens of that

I never know the pain in love
Now I know the bitterness of that
You will be there in my heart
Till the end of my life.

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