Friday, 3 July 2015

You The Big "i"

Photo Courtesy-Google

In love , you put me in between the cloud
I was pleased to have you in the crowd
The crystals moved with the rhythm proud
In the cosiness I forgot the shroud

In friendship, I was blind to see the deeds
I was amused with the sense that leads
You opened the back door to the weeds
I was struggling to fulfil your needs

To see the rainbows, I watched the rain
To get the knowledge, I held the pain
I walked through experience to gain
I know you more which is not vain

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