Moonlight dancing on river water,
Makes
it look like eight wonder,
When
leaves of tree shiver in cold,
That
adds beauty an extra effect of bold,
This
all are reasons for feeling great about life,
This
all seasons of having lovely sights
The way
life has marched till now,
The clay
which has flooded the dough,
Has shown
me way to live life,
Has blown
away the obstacles in the way of self made kite,
That’s
way I looked at it,
That’s
what I booked it.
In
this whole description of life,
I
wana have you as partner in my upcoming ride.
Be
my valentine and allow me,
To hold
your hands and walk faraway,
To
hold your hands and stalk foray
When
winds are searching new directions,
I
wana have you in my life and attain perfection.
Be
my valentine and allow me to care for you,
Be
my valentine and pillow my sleep with your view,
I can’t
bring the twinkling stars on earth for you practically,
But will
spread flowers in the path of your bumpy trips.
Love
is divine and hardly visible through naked eye,
But please
let this be not the reason of you waving me bye,
If I
am cracker then you be my light,
If I
am rainbow then you add color to this bee,
If I
am sun you add heat to my shield,
If I
am pebble then you make my fossil remarkable history.
This
is not an deal
Which
I have to crack with clock efficiency
This
is real feel of love
Imbibed
in life with efficacy
Pages
are still blank and pen is still intact,
Could
go and on when it comes to write about you,
But
just wana say you that,
Be
my valentine,
And allow my ink to live its life on paper.
And allow my ink to live its life on paper.
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