Don't ever shed a tear,
you are only mine dear.
Your heart gives a cry,
I may not know why.
Feeling your warm lips,
and hand around your hips.
Let love not be for a day,
I want you along the way.
The touch of the dew,
reminds me of you.
Love spreads like rays,
in all sorts of ways.
As the wind moves dune,
so does love to its tune.
The heart may not hurt,
pray the souls do not part.
All wishes will come true,
I am there only for you.
Love is but emotional ties,
gazing at your blue eyes.
Not a pair made in heaven,
relation that you have given.
Let those promises be my touch,
remember, I loved you very much.
- Prasenjit Das © 97-99
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