Friday 20 November 2015

Four Liners !


So fragile is this wall
Between body and soul
That you touch one
Other gets console !



I am but a necklace of pearl
You my string of binding
If you are broken
I lose all my finding !



I live on the world's end
You, where the world begin
I shall walk distance half
You other half, perhaps to meet again !



I shall wait in my pace own
You shall take your time
Eternal be our waits of love
Removing our soul's grime !



Tell me not the memories died
Fake me not with your silence
Deep within the your heart's core
Find me, smiling in vigilance !

~Manjuri~



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