Wednesday, March 29, 2017

Today

Was today conceived in time and toil,
Through million years in waiting  through stars,
And a pregnancy of earth and stars,
Arranged through a surrogate in cosmic soup?

Today was not a day until,
Thinking minds observed it so!
Today was just a day in a calendar,
Till I met you in my adventure!

Every bit of urge aimed at you my day,
Every song was made for you my day,
In pain my depths ever cried for you,
In love my heart throbbed it's ebbs to find you!

When I find my love forever this day,
Time can stop for ever, not to lose this day!
When I find my love forever this day,
And soon I am lost to life to forget every day!

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