U r like my universe and...

by Manoj Barman

You are like the rain of the morning sky
Where I wish to bath till the end of my life
You are like a beautiful novel
And all its pages fill with love
You are like the smile of a born baby
You are like a flying butterfly
You are like first ray of the rising sun
You are like a tongue who never lie
You are like fragnent of a heart, comic of a child
You are the lyrics I listen in the midnight

When I go to sleep at night,
I hold my pillow as possible as tight
As when I struggle with my dreams
I could feel You by my side
As the whole night I embrace the pillow close to my heart
Before I open my eyes in the morning
I kisses it first

If tomorrow I go to cemetry, and
See You never again
Left a pillow over my chest
As I could feel You even after I dead

Dont let the wind flew hard
As I am sleeping with my sweet heart
Dont let the rain comes down
Before my body gets burn

You are like a burn fire of a winter evening
Where I wish to bake my hand every day
You are like the rainbow of a evening sky
That I wish to sit and watch till the end of my life

You are like the first monsoon of the season
You are like jagjit singh's last ghazal
You are like internet pack that first comes to my mind
You are one of those star I watch at evry night....


a lots of Love in my heart for You only my babu ...





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