Wednesday, May 21, 2008

The Promise of Love

Never did I tell a lie
To cut the cake and get a pie

I just was roaming & wandering
When found your heart just caring

Thought of the time to share
With loads of love and care

But then there was this habit
That proved me to be the rabbit

Habit to open up my shirt

Go around with babes and flirt

Never thought it would hurt
Like milk turned into curd

Our feelings were made sour
I had apologies from me to pour

Trust me for once and for ever
Betray you, I will never!!!!

Regards

Mayank

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