of memoirs past, lets rewind.
A bright sun, a sunny day,
seemed as if, I know my way.
A bright sun, a sunny day,
seemed as if, I know my way.
A shrouded sun, a gray day,
seemed as if there is no way.
A heavy heart, nothing in sight,
with her words just made it right.
seemed as if there is no way.
A heavy heart, nothing in sight,
with her words just made it right.
Made a habit, I fell for it,
sounded betrayal - no retreat!
A tough heart, a troubled mind,
of memoirs dear, I unwind...
Prasenjit©1997-2012
sounded betrayal - no retreat!
A tough heart, a troubled mind,
of memoirs dear, I unwind...
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