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We Have The Same Pulse…

We are at a distance far away,
Two friends talking everyday.
Always have the same thing to say,
Missing each other end of the day.
I wonder sometimes if it could be…
Things are different with you and me.
Your routine and mine,
Being in a different land.
Even the sun, moon and stars,
Don’t shine at the same time.
But one thing is common between us,
Our hearts beats for each other and have the same pulse…


© 2012 Pimmi Nag