[ ::: ♥Keep_Mailing♥ ::: ]™ When will we meet???

 

 

There is blossom in the environ...to say,

But Love between us  is wondering at this,

That the fragrance is upset with the flower,

There is grief hidden mixed in the air,

 

 

 

 

 

 

All the sights are as if frightened,

and the time is like slept,

and there are some lost things in heart,

How to say what kind of injustice is this

I am thinking about this now,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Can any body say you are mine or not,?

we are together but actually not together,

grief is not acceptale any more now,

 

 

 

there is a wall of glass between us,

we are travelling together but still,

there is a distance between us,

 

 

 

like the two sides of river we  never meet