The Very Days of Spring
THE VERY DAYS OF SPRING
Oh! These very days of spring
Once again put me in a great fix
Whole day;waiting for a stranger
Heart with a sweet kind of temper
You know?who the stranger was
My will my love my joy forever
Memories return me to the very days
Was the prime of love as i gaze
My heart will never forget
My soul revolving around her orbit
The night of the fear covers my heart
To bare the seperation on same spot
Now i am alone in the lone medows
Gazing and searching her cute shadows
© 2018 Pir Mudasir