Before the rains, I shall meet you, my love
Torn apart, we are, between obstinacy and love
The dreams woven together by us - Unworn
The rains would wash away my being
No more, would my existence be
Before the rains, I shall meet you, my love
Blame I take by everyone, of being impure
Judged by the minds - of being sinful
For all I did was, give myself to love
The minds of my tribe is here to give me a better life - so they say
But wrapped in you was never my sin to me
Pure I felt never this much,
when i gave my life to you
But the rains are here to wash my life away
Before the rains, I shall meet you, my love
1 comment:
Why all all all sadness every where..............I like the way your presented your feelingsssss
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