You couldn't stir any thoughts
You couldn't transmit inspirations ;
With a hope I had rushed to your grounds
You couldn't meet my expectations .
Is it because the maid I met
Or, is it because interesting clases ;
Or , is it your look now-a-days ?
Or , just I have put off my glasses .
Friday, May 21, 2010
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