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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