Being in love is an endless story which is better when remains unexplored….

You came to me
Like a storm
Like a torrential rain
Changing my dusk to dawn
You came to me
Like a freshness
Like an angel
Changing the alphabets of my life
Stirring my internal organs to a strange sensation
You came to me like an endless story.

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  • Alok on Apr 5, 2009

    Very nicely expressed. It has me pondering, and you are right, it is better the endless story remains unexplored.

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