More than a good feeling,
more than a source of desire...
Your love for me was sense of existence,
Beyond the race, beyond the struggle
and beyond the mean world.
Dint you stop the pace of time, Every time you talked with me?
Dint you tell many more beyond the meaning of words?
Worldly worried dint matter at all...
Yesterdays were forgotten, tomorrows got freeze!
Those moments just lived through your love.
Was it end of desire, or source of a hope...
Or that peace of my mind which I search no more!
20 June 13
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