Sunday, February 12, 2006

LE RENDEZ VOUS


Sitting on a bench in far woods -
With a Red rose in my hand;
The petals would fall one by one.
And Time would pass very slowly...
Touching my brOken heart hardly -
With a soft wind of ancient hopes..
Yes, long hours would pass by,
As heavy as lead fallen into sea!!
Yes, I would wait for long hours,
For my lover to come - for love...
And still the petals would fall all

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Tuesday, August 15, 2006 8:36:00 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

The Rendez vous:

Sitting on a bench in far woods -
With a Red rose in my hand;
The petals would fall one by one.
And Time would pass very slowly...
Touching my broken heart hardly -
With a soft wind of ancient hopes..
Yes, long hours would pass by,
As heavy as lead fallen into sea!!
Yes, I would wait for long hours,
For my lover to come - for love...
And still the petals would fall all
Until the night would join the wood
But still, no one would come -
Either for love or nothing at all!

Saturday, October 07, 2006 4:35:00 PM  

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