What is it that I fear?
The unknown or the untouched...
Or parting from those that I've come to love much...
What is it that this heart is aching for?
Leaving a home, or
For a sight of dear friends, here no more...
Heave a sigh, roll a tear,
No sorrow ever, that time can't bear
In a corner,
Lives a joyful thought -
These years, the love, the joy we've shared,
Its never ever gonna be lost,
Yes, the magic is never ever gonna be lost.
4 comments:
we'll sure miss these days.... but i see us keepin in touch... is very different when i left school in mussoorie when ppl went back to their homes around the world... and was litle chance that i'd get to meet anyone. lesse how things unfold.
lets hope for the best...
Wow...damn!! With those words You undoubtedly opened the valve of my heart which unleashed all those enshrouded emotions!
Must Admit I am touched! Well, Well..in this barbarous, competetive world hope the future gives us opportunities to converge :)!
thanks ganesh.
gotta keep moving, right?
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