This is a story happened to me last year................
Story about me, started with a dream
Waiting deep inside my heart, got wet in a rain.
1000 miles seperated us , but that doesnot make me pain.
It was a month of december and a new year dream.
Dream, which i never thought about but it has a wings.
January, came along the way...it was a special day 7th.
Walking beside sea shore, that dream started a swing.
I was thrilled, cloud no 7, and felt like a teen.
I gave sometime unless i felt i can win.
I like you only...as i love my guitar strings.
You are my music , is what i dream.
I was wrong as i am always.....
u r not those strings ...you are just a desert dream.