Saturday, March 6, 2010

The Confession

They used to say there's no escape from it,
i waited to get trapped,
they used to say its omnipresent,
i waited to feel it,
they used to say its a rose whose fragrance never dies,
i waited to get a whiff of it,
they used to say a person without it is like a painting without colors,
i waited to get colored,
they used to say its a feeling beyond words,
i waited to be at a loss of words,
they used to say its the most difficult thing to confess,
and now that I've found it, indeed, thats what the GRAVITY OF LOVE is!!

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