Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Grave
Amidst of the vilotes and dews, i tasted your kiss...
You felt my cold and dead lips...
I felt your warm breaths...
From the farthest heavens and smiled as a rainbow...
Ah ! Atleast i could feel you on my grave.... !
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