Woke up to a beautiful day
Until I met her nothing out of the ordinary
Then I knew
Those were the hands that I saw in the morning mist
But was too afraid to touch
Those eyes that looked into mine
And I forgot to breath
That was the smile that I hoped to forget
Not to fall in love
You read my lips and my eyes talked
Each time I run away, I end up right where I belong
In your arms wanting to be loved once more.
©fayaz
13 comments:
Each time I run away, I end up right where I belong.. In your arms wanting to be loved once more.
Very nice..I like your stream of consciousness writing style :)
Fantastic!!!Nice poem.The last three lines are really touching.
Keep writing.......
Each time I run away, I end up right where I belong
In your arms wanting to be loved once more.
<< too good
പിന്നെ മാഷ് കൊറിച്ചു നാളായി സ്ഥിരം ഇംഗ്ലീഷില് ആണല്ലോ ....മലയാളം മടുത്തോ
Kadinjooolpottaaa....
Good one..!!
Keep writing !!
Love is an illusion
Each time I run away, I end up right where I belong
In your arms wanting to be loved once more.
));
HELLO FRND,
TOUCHING LINES.. LOVE IS REALLY A SPECIAL FEELING YAR..
TAKE CARE..
ഇനിയെങ്കിലും ഒന്ന് മലയാളത്തില് എഴുതുമോ?
ഹ..ഹ..ഹ
Each time I run away, I end up right where I belong
In your arms wanting to be loved once more.
nice!
Each time I run away, I end up right where I belong
In your arms wanting to be loved once more.
Each time I run away, I end up right where I belong
In your arms wanting to be loved once more.
awesome line :)
Each time I run away, I end up right where I belong
In your arms wanting to be loved once more.
enikkum ithe thannaa ishtapettee :)
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