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.
its good .... fly high, its just a dream, you wont hurt when you fall down! ] I liked the last line......evokes something in me!!
