ritika
December 22nd, 2005, 08:04 PM
When friendship shows a sympathetic move,
When a truth in glance should appear
The lips may smile with a dimple
But the test of affection is a tear
When loved ones from our lives go apart
This hope in my heart is very near
If shall we meet again in our lives
May we meet;as we part;with a tear
When my soul fly in the region of sadness
And the feelings of heart are not clear
Something which helps me to console me is
From the eyelid;a fallen tear
Life will leave me;as it has arrived
I don’t hedge myself in any fear
All I wish that where my ashes consume
The dust should get moisten with a tear.
By,
Ritu.
When a truth in glance should appear
The lips may smile with a dimple
But the test of affection is a tear
When loved ones from our lives go apart
This hope in my heart is very near
If shall we meet again in our lives
May we meet;as we part;with a tear
When my soul fly in the region of sadness
And the feelings of heart are not clear
Something which helps me to console me is
From the eyelid;a fallen tear
Life will leave me;as it has arrived
I don’t hedge myself in any fear
All I wish that where my ashes consume
The dust should get moisten with a tear.
By,
Ritu.