It starts with a paper
And ends with a drama
All along with love
Flushed away by time
Flowing as fast as a wave
Too short for anything
Too long for not loving
It starts from a stare
And ends with a bye
All along with sadness and regret
For not having a chance to meet again
Tears may not drop
But heart may ache
Too early for more
Too late to know more
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
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