Every door is close Nobody remained close, Fighting everyday with life Feeling like breaking heart with knife. Everyone sees only one side No one want to see the other side Tired of giving the reasons But all of them think is the fiction Tears in eyes pain in voice I m no one's choice. To be continued. .... By vinay nagrani
Its Sunday night ,end of the week Thinking of you and want to meet. Sitting besides the window site With a mug of coffee dreaming quite. Rain was pouring down,smell of it makes me feel happy And I really like you baby. Cold breeze blowing all through I'm thinking like falling in love with you. Smile on my face with dimple in cheek I want to give you a sweet little kiss. Twirling my hairs,counting the stars I always like the way you play your guitar. Not getting it what to say or what to do Only thing i want to hear that you like me too. Whole night spent in dreams with open eyes A text Good Morning Sweet made me really suprised. By: Vinay Nagrani