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Wish That This Music Would Never Stop




There was a time when I wondered,
What would she look like,
The one who would make me smile.

There was a time when I wondered,
What would she be like,
The one who would make me dance.

I waited for years together,
Met a few, who made me smile,
Also met a few who made me dance,
But never did I meet the one,
Who would make me smile as I danced.

It all changed when she came into my life,
There was silence and no music,
But she lit up my life with her smile.

As days passed by,
The love just grew fonder,
And then I danced with joy unseen,
Life was filled with moments undreamed,
Sunk in music bringing alive feelings divine,
Now I just wish that this music would never stop.

-       VJ Says ~ Cheers and Peace

Comments

  1. Enjoy this feeling of being in love. Beautiful poem.

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    1. Thanks Janaki. Well blame it on being hopelessly romantic in life.

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  2. Beauty...!

    Word by word ..
    I'll have to read this to my wife tonight :) ;)
    Credits to u :)
    Thanks VJ
    Cheers :)

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    1. Thanks Deepak... Glad to know you shared it with her... Cheers :)

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  3. Aww...! How I love your love poems, Vijay. I hope you're doing good. :)

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  4. the beautiful music is still softly being played through ur love poem:P

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