Posted by: sunnysideofliving | June 10, 2009

While in your arms I must die

 

I just want to fly

Cant sit  idle until I try

Day in-day out, to be with you, I cry

The wings don’t grow, tell me why?

My heart is shrivelling and going dry

You are the apple of my eye

The only reason for me to live by

Magnificent dreams at the blink of an eye

Come here and take me to the sky

Then, while in your arms, I must die


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  1. nice thoughts ………..but where on earth do u find such devotions, feelings.

  2. That’s such a sweet comment :)

    I just write what I feel, Anurag

  3. He he…. ROFL :)

  4. Wot’s your problem, Vicky???? Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

  5. Nice one! I think this is one of your best poems.. Way to go Sis :)

  6. thanx sweetie :)

  7. Cho Chweet…

    Fly high….

  8. :)

  9. I like the contrast of this poem, wanting so badly to be in someone’s arms, and then finally it comes, and you must die. I like it.

  10. Yeah…..exactly. When there is hopelessness in love……death seems such a better option

    Thnx Ben

  11. jus one word for it … b’ful!!

  12. thnx kumud :) …glad u like it


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