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Hand Held Till The End…

Walking by the crooked stream,
Floated on the clouds in my dreams.
I landed above all with soft grass under my feet.
Where the birds fly fearlessly and they tweet.
I feel so light in my soul and hear the music of my heart beat.
Nothing to hide inside as your love reached my soul,
More than just a friendship you offered me much more.
A true love I felt like never felt before,
Will never regret as I am enjoying it each day ever more.
That is the type of life everyone desires in life time,
To hold a friend’s hand and to lend him yours till the end…


© 2012 Pimmi Nag