Sweetest Gift...
Sometimes I wonder if you still remember me,
Those pink roses and those lovely orange trees.
We would spend hours gazing at those twinkling stars,
Every moment, wondering, if you'll come with me so far.
Your hair and cheeks all glowing with white,
So beautiful will be our home along the river side.
Those Ripples struggling to reach offshore,
And surprises, every moment knocking at the door.
Moment when you would smile and very next you cry,
You are the god's sweetest gift I got in my life.
~Prankur
21st November, 2006
