It Was You
The days spent with you
the nights with ur dreams
were the real soulful moments
It was you , it was me ..
No no, it was you n only you
'me' was irrelevant
In the freshness of air
in the calmness of sky
in the coolness of river
in the brightness of moon , it was you
Chirping of birds
fragrance of flowers
poetry and epic .... was you ..
Copyright © Bikram Singh | Year Posted 2016
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