Thursday, May 28, 2009

INNERSPACE

Dislike when you like someone,
like a twinkling star in lonely dark,
blue sky like an ocean scene,
sun like a sunflower in her dream.

Blossams smell from valley of love,
essence that make u feel up,
make u feel up like a rising star,
have u something in your heart.

Emotions crumble in my little dream,
like an infant in her mother's dream,
jest joy and happiness are my words,
rise in love are my true words.

Love is not a word of four,
every letter has its own mean,
why do her heart shine,
is there a inner space that was mine.
WRITTEN BY
RISHABH SHUKLA

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