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Pool of Rain Drops Builds My Passion…

Every drop of rain,
Making a pool of water,
Fills drop by drop,
With your love and passion.
What is it that attracts,
Me to come close to you?
The more I push you away,
From my thoughts and mind,
You quietly crawl back in there.
Each time you go away,
You leave me all empty.
Put up a false smile on my face,
And pretend as if nothing happened.
All I want is you close to me,
Tonight and every other night…



© 2012 Pimmi Nag