Broken Bell
Oh My Freind , I call you a Bell ,
I knocked your door , with my heart and its cell
You open once a while and banged several times,
Why than I hurry , to call you but can never bury
You smile a while but keep me as trial
I think you are mine, A jewel or a shine
Feel a pleasure in your sight
Am I just an option in your life ?
Oh friend tell me how should I survive ?
Again knocking , seems so shocking
should I stop or just keep walking
Holding your hand can face all trackings.....
Tell me My friend where am I lacking
Calling you a bell, thinking you're my shell
Dear can I be your pearl OR
This relation should be called JUST a BROKEN BELL
Copyright © Mili Sehgal | Year Posted 2006
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