Stolen glances, a sly smile
A brush of the hands, a clutch of the finger
The heart is happy to prance, nothing vile...
Just something that shall somewhere linger
Bound in words, you have me
Life is short, believe me
We will survive, trust me
Not this time may be,
But when you have the chance, love me.
This is as good as I could come up with....still,
Will you dance with me tonight ?
2 comments:
kiske liye likha hai be?
hmmm.....
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