Thursday, January 1, 2009

you do die for me after all.......

your face is written in my soul......my heart....
past seven lives or many more....
when i write about you,
you alone become the writer.

what was you born for if not to adore me?
what was i born for if not to adore you?
i love you by the daily act of ......trust....faith and hope.

all that i have must say i owe you.
for you i came to life,for me you live.
for you i'd die and do die after all.......
you do die for me after all....coz my face is written in your soul.



to you


shree

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Beautiful poetry.

Sadiq said...

beautifully said.