Still an Image
Want to touch that mirage
Standing at a lonely sea shore
Dream of someone whom I simply adore
To reach someone in submission
Who will not alter in alterations
Face with lot many smiles
With whom I can walk alone miles
Together will scratch each other’s destiny
With hands in hands, defining new ecstasy
Want to touch that mirage
Standing at a lonely sea shore
Dream of someone whom I simply adore
To reach someone in submission
Who will not alter in alterations
Face with lot many smiles
With whom I can walk alone miles
Together will scratch each other’s destiny
With hands in hands, defining new ecstasy
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