You,
Are my drop-box,
Where I drop in my secrets,
Written in black ink,
None else can read them,
I dump into you,
And lock the box,
I lock in you,
An unknown part of myself !
You,
Are my treasure-house,
Million thoughts of,
Embellished fineness,
Priceless emotions,
My precious smiles,
Pearl-like tears,
I lock in you,
An exquisite part of myself !
You,
Are my attic on the roof,
From where each evening,
I watch the sun,
Drowning itself into the sea,
I sit inside you,
With book and music,
I lock in you,
An absolute part of myself !
You,
Are my open sky,
To whom, I speak,
My words of good,
And not so good,
In you I paint,
My hued clouds,
I lock in you,
An artist that I find myself !
~Manjuri~
Are my drop-box,
Where I drop in my secrets,
Written in black ink,
None else can read them,
I dump into you,
And lock the box,
I lock in you,
An unknown part of myself !
You,
Are my treasure-house,
Million thoughts of,
Embellished fineness,
Priceless emotions,
My precious smiles,
Pearl-like tears,
I lock in you,
An exquisite part of myself !
You,
Are my attic on the roof,
From where each evening,
I watch the sun,
Drowning itself into the sea,
I sit inside you,
With book and music,
I lock in you,
An absolute part of myself !
You,
Are my open sky,
To whom, I speak,
My words of good,
And not so good,
In you I paint,
My hued clouds,
I lock in you,
An artist that I find myself !
~Manjuri~
loved it Manjuri! Keep it up!
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