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Will you love me....?




I may not be the brightest star,


Or a rarest gem,


But my love!


Will you love me for what I am?




What is life n what is love?


I don't know these names,


I am none n I am zero in this game,


But my love!


Will you love me for what I am?




Call me sunshine , call me a silly dame,


Or call me with any name,


But my love!


Will you love me for what I am?




I am ripped apart into two,


One is me , one is you,


But I haven't lost my track, am still sane,


Will you love me for what I am?


Say my love, say once in my name,


Will you love me for what I am?




Love me...


for...


what I am...




Because I may not be the brightest star,


Or the rarest gem,


But I am what I am.

Comments

Naveen said…
another nice piece ojasi!!!
Mr Happy said…
one of the sweetest by you :)
@ngel ~ said…
thank you so much :)
The Stone Angel said…
Another(crap poem) sorry just kidding. lolz . whatever u do u r my sis so i wud always love u . no matter how silly u r.......... but dont try to take undue advantage ok :)
@ngel ~ said…
Poem is crap bcz it came from my heart n I didnt waste my hours on making it :P
Dnt want to write more here ... :P
love u too !!! :)

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