Sunday, October 20

Memories



Its the beginning of a new year again.. But when will I find one..
I have seen two Christmas since I last saw you..
Even today..when I am most excited..I hope to see you..
When I dream, why is it always you..
Ever so often..I see you just across the street..
When I reach there, its not you..
I know its hardly possible..but I always hope if it is you..

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