My spring lover when do you come?
Since red autumn I’ve missed you
I want to feel the blue-green sea
The blue but greener sea in you
But send, my love, some love to love
With love would you send me some love?
If yes, then pick the leaf that has
The prettiest, fragnant rose above
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Life is always live for a day
Day is always live for smile
It seems life with emotions
Is the day to live with new things
But to starve for that is the fun u live for.
-by Maitrye Das
I will call her today. First waking thought.
It has been six months.
It is a strange feeling, life goes on like nothing happened and nothing happens.
Then why should I call her today?
To ask her why did this happen and to tell her I was a fool to ever let her go.
So here goes 1* 6* 0* 1* 8* 4* 7* beep beep beep, tring-tring, tring-tring, a long tring follows.
“Hello” (With a stress on HELL) says the voice on the other end of the line.
Damn it, her father, click, bang.
Oh God! I forgot it is Sunday, his off. She won’t be able to talk today.
I waited for 6 months and 6 days and then called her on a Sunday.
How come?
-by Kunal Goel
