Friday, 18 September 2015

Dead Memories

- Naba Raj Chetri.

Pic credits: Shutterstock















It seemed the light was gone                  
The pulse in you was gone
Up in the sky you flew

And all my hopes to live along with you blew     
You were my destiny, you were my angel
Without you the life went pale
You are to be remembered by me
Though the world surrounding do mocks me
Now you are gone and am all alone
Nah the world's not good for me
O dear am coming with you
            Am coming with you
            Am coming with you

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