My Solitary Nostalgia

I am drawing your picture,

With mixed colour of memories.

In my quiet solitude, my nostalgic past,

Winds whisper your lovely name.

Waiting for a new dawn,

To enjoy every love golden.

Could I turn back the page of time?

For you, ever lasting and constantly mine.

Could I feel the flame of love once?

The world of peace and semblance.

When our hearts are bound together,

Love blooms a bouquet forever.

How wonderful will it be?

When I fall in love with you.

By Monalisa Parida

From: India

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