Your touch

– अशान्त ·

– Ashant ·

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Your eyes, your sighs
I have to bear sleepless nights
When you speak
Doors of my heart creak
Just bear with me days of our life few
I want to watch whole world with you.

Your dreams, my dreams
Why can’t they coincide?
Different from out
We’re all similar inside
Just hear me for days of our life few
I want to create our universe all new.

Your arms, so warms
Why can’t they hug me all life?
Fingertips slender luscious lips
They look best when meet mine
Just kiss me for days of our life few
I want to taste this life with you.

You’re there, I’m here
Yet I feel you everywhere
Whether dark whether fair
I love your every hew
Just colour the days of our life few
I want to paint red this life with you.

You’re good, my old wood
You will always be new for me
I love your silver greys
They mesmerise me always
Just be yourself for days of our life few
I want to grow old with you.

Your touch is such
It makes me melt like ice
You may feel my heat throbbing
Through  my eyes
Just make me yours for days of our life few
When will you say I love you!

-Prashant

– अशान्त

– Ashant

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