Laying under the starry skies,
A radiant white apple floating over the sky,
I dim my eyes to frame the sight,
My hand's in a seek of another one to hold,
One of those times - I think of you .
A solely stroll on the golden coast,
Blue to the left and sand to the right,
Leaving my footprint with each of the stride,
All those prints needed a pair,
One of those times - I think of you .
A tactile fable of the sweetest pair,
I was Sailing through those pages of love,
Drawing parallels with cast on the book,
Something tells me I know this She,
One of those times - I think of you .
Lyrically right for someone I know,
My mind's on a hunt of a familiar face,
One of those times - I think of you .
On the banks of a mighty flow,
Calm and quite on my mind,
Comfort in breath and in life,
Where do I find that cozy feel,
One of those times - I think of you .
Below the notch of glee I would prefer to be,
In pursuit of a dear to scout me out,
My quest for a person to speak with me,
Something brings me a virtual you,
One of those times - I think of you .
Gazing at an innocent smile was I,
Bubbly cheeks and a glowing face,
Not more than an year or two on her mother's lap,
I asked myself where to find another of the kind,
.
.
.
One of those times - I think of you .
Sakethursforever : )
A radiant white apple floating over the sky,
I dim my eyes to frame the sight,
My hand's in a seek of another one to hold,
One of those times - I think of you .
A solely stroll on the golden coast,
Blue to the left and sand to the right,
Leaving my footprint with each of the stride,
All those prints needed a pair,
One of those times - I think of you .
A tactile fable of the sweetest pair,
I was Sailing through those pages of love,
Drawing parallels with cast on the book,
Something tells me I know this She,
One of those times - I think of you .
Riding down on the way to work,
A mellow chime hits my sense,Lyrically right for someone I know,
My mind's on a hunt of a familiar face,
One of those times - I think of you .
On the banks of a mighty flow,
Calm and quite on my mind,
Comfort in breath and in life,
Where do I find that cozy feel,
One of those times - I think of you .
Below the notch of glee I would prefer to be,
In pursuit of a dear to scout me out,
My quest for a person to speak with me,
Something brings me a virtual you,
One of those times - I think of you .
Gazing at an innocent smile was I,
Bubbly cheeks and a glowing face,
Not more than an year or two on her mother's lap,
I asked myself where to find another of the kind,
.
.
.
One of those times - I think of you .
Sakethursforever : )
2 comments:
omg..satya.. u did it again ra.. with a peculiar style this time..u r gonna win hearts ra.. got goosebumps after I read this... awesome one this is really.. lucky to be a frnd of u! ! Keep up the good work.
who is this special person of whom u think as lovely instances. if she is an unknown then u can't think instead u can try to imagine or wish for her. Am I right ? anyway, beautiful poem
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