Thousands and thousands of miles away,
In a place called Shanghai, where he stay;
Who is so dear to me,
that His separation is not bearable by me;
My heart always craved to be his dear,
When we were studying together;
He is now settled there with good job,
But my heart is not still out of his cob;
He is such a good guy,
that nobody can say to him good-bye;
He talks to me so many times,
But never says that am the reason for his smiles;
My love for him nobody can smell,
As I have kept him in my heart like a pearl in the shell;
He's ray of hope of my life,
As, I want to be his wife;
How should I tell him that he is my passion,
And not a friend for fashion;
He's my life's pilot,
As, the blood is for a sinking patient;
My love for him will never peter-out,
Till I pass-out!
In a place called Shanghai, where he stay;
Who is so dear to me,
that His separation is not bearable by me;
My heart always craved to be his dear,
When we were studying together;
He is now settled there with good job,
But my heart is not still out of his cob;
He is such a good guy,
that nobody can say to him good-bye;
He talks to me so many times,
But never says that am the reason for his smiles;
My love for him nobody can smell,
As I have kept him in my heart like a pearl in the shell;
He's ray of hope of my life,
As, I want to be his wife;
How should I tell him that he is my passion,
And not a friend for fashion;
He's my life's pilot,
As, the blood is for a sinking patient;
My love for him will never peter-out,
Till I pass-out!
-Poornima
- Thursday, 28th July 2005; 12:30pm
- Thursday, 28th July 2005; 12:30pm
