what love is?A Poem by kash.hirahulmait's nothing but my view of lovehe's my friend, the best i can have, he cares,he loves he can never see me hurt, he is always besides me, in my good and in my bad i love him more than anyone i want to be his everyone, yet,i can never express my love cause one step ahead or, one step back either way i could loose him i want to the scene his eyes witness the scent his breath inhales the warmth he wanna feel these are possible in my dreams whereas in real life there's no hope's beam and i'm contented with him being friend at least i could have him in my life if as friend then let it be as friend...
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Added on August 16, 2014 Last Updated on August 16, 2014 Authorkash.hirahulmakarachi, sindh, PakistanAbouta crazy believer of nature..drowned in ocean of words for drawing my wild fantasies on canvas of paper. more.. |