Sunday, February 28, 2010

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My thirst for love feels never quenching,
My quest…seems complicating,
Years of search and no result yet,
Losing even before playing, is this all to get.

Travelling I came to get the best,
Still my soul, is not at rest,
Many more miles to go ahead,
Till my tears become red.

One more life to this world I’ll have to give,
To win my love from it, I believe.

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