Wednesday, 12 March 2008

You will be loved...

Till the end of my days, you will be loved...
Till my last breath,
My last thought it should be:
Love you till the end of the world...
How big, how short..
Your soul its the same....
Doesn't matter the age...Its a same soul...
Come to my heart....
marray dil mein aaya....
Come with me and dance, the dance of love,
Drink my water....and Warped around my arms
Smell my perfum..meanwhile you drunk, sleep in my chest.


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