Sunday, June 12, 2011

While My Guitar Gently Smiles... ♫♫


Every time I surrendered to the anomy,
You decorated the silence for me..

And when I needed that missing hue,
You helped me find it within you..

Droned by tedium,when the mind became cloudy,
You allowed me a refuge in your melody..

Gone are the days when I sang blurred,
You made my empty songs sweetly colored..

Because of you,the music happened to me,
You bonded with me and me with thee..

elated I am,as I hold you gently,
You will,as always,serve me dearly..


PS: (For those who are interested) There is something interesting about this poem.Try to find it out. :)

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