I'm Love
to value , to admire or to envy
only two arms which had once embraced
my love so dearly
were broken together with my heart
where the love of my blossom went away
As how beautiful they were
while holding you tightly
I can only give you a guess
and room for imagining....
A Monologue
2010-04-02T15:30:00+05:30
Vivek