Monday 17 April 2017

WITNESSES OF OUR TALE

Sitting beneath those stars 
where we first met,
reminded me of the hands we held.

Stars turn into witnesses
when our lips met.

The night seemed to be 
more beautiful than the moon,
When your arms took away my pains.

Illogical talks made sense,
when i heard it from you.


The scars faded away,
when your love touched my heart.
fairy-tales turned real,
When it happened to be with you.


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