The next time

by Dr sarat sonowal   Dec 4, 2012


Time you played with my mind
You played with my rhyme
I met you in the staircase
I was running with my suitcase
You were standing as the red coaches
Oh..time you left me
I was just trying to catch my breath
Should have you waited?
At least two or a five
Oh..time lets make up
Rather than break up
I hope will be just fine
(THE NEXT TIME)

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