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Let Time Swallow Time…

It is not me but under my smile it is him,
Leaving his expression tuck in my eyes.
His whispers I feel in my ears,
Causing waves into a new ocean of dreams.
Even though he is far but still he can feel me,
And I can feel his touch, love and pain…
We both cry wanting to be together,
But cannot wipe each other’s tears.
I wish this time, swallows this time of pain,
So we are together and the sun shines on us again…

© 2012 Pimmi Nag