Standing Under The Sky Thats Blue,
I Find Myself With Nature So Ture,
With Green Trees Around Me,
And Birds Chirping On A Tall Tree!!
Air That Blows Is So Tender & Pure,
The Clouds Flying Away Are Soft For Sure,
Passing By The Woods I Often Thing,
If GOD Is An Artist Or It Was Created In A Blink!!
The River That Makes Its Own Way,
Is Sometimes Calm & Sometimes Ready To Play,
The Waves That May Take You Away,
Many Wonders On Its Bed Do Lay!!
Standing On The Golden Ground,
I Feel My Roots Are So Sound,
To The Worl Thats So Bright,
With Everything In Proportion So Right!!
"Tarni"
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Saturday, October 24, 2009
I Am Missing You Papa...I Am Missing You Mamma...
I Am Missing You Papa...
I Am Missing You Mumma...
Time is Taking Me To Yet Another Phase of Life...
And I have No One To Hold Me Tight,
No One To Care If I Cry...
My Tears Reach My Cheeks And Dry,
I am Missing Every Moment I Spent In Your House,
In My Home I am Like A Small Mouse,
Hiding Away From Every One I Know,
Scared Of Every Air's Blow,
Lest My Sleeps Are Taken Away,
As Having A Night-Mare During The Day!!
I Am Missing You Papa...
I Am Missing You Mamma...
Life Isnt Easy As I Always Thought It Is,
I Am Waiting For A Moment Of Bliss,
But Even Thats Not Easy To Gain,
Summers Are Gone, and Gone Is Rain,
Winters are approching and I am Not Used To it,
By The Balcony I Wonder When I Sit,
Waiting For You to Come And Take Me Along,
For I Have Waited Already Too Long
To Sleep In Your Lap For Some Time,
To Let Me Feel The Feel That Was Mine!!
I Am Missing You Papa...
I Am Missing You Mamma...
"Tarni"
I Am Missing You Mumma...
Time is Taking Me To Yet Another Phase of Life...
And I have No One To Hold Me Tight,
No One To Care If I Cry...
My Tears Reach My Cheeks And Dry,
I am Missing Every Moment I Spent In Your House,
In My Home I am Like A Small Mouse,
Hiding Away From Every One I Know,
Scared Of Every Air's Blow,
Lest My Sleeps Are Taken Away,
As Having A Night-Mare During The Day!!
I Am Missing You Papa...
I Am Missing You Mamma...
Life Isnt Easy As I Always Thought It Is,
I Am Waiting For A Moment Of Bliss,
But Even Thats Not Easy To Gain,
Summers Are Gone, and Gone Is Rain,
Winters are approching and I am Not Used To it,
By The Balcony I Wonder When I Sit,
Waiting For You to Come And Take Me Along,
For I Have Waited Already Too Long
To Sleep In Your Lap For Some Time,
To Let Me Feel The Feel That Was Mine!!
I Am Missing You Papa...
I Am Missing You Mamma...
"Tarni"
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