I have learnt:
How to love, kiss and care for you,
How to be happy, wise and contented,
How to be strong, honest and faithful,
How to forgive, forget and make up,
But I could never learn as to how to stop missing you!
God must be partial to have endowed a single soul with so much beauty, grace, panche, elgance and allure. If I ever have the luxury of dreaming of you, I bet I’ll be afraid of waking up because I wouldn’t want to lose You!
You must be a good athlete because you are always running in my mind, You must be a good thief because you have stolen my heart, And I must be a bad shooter because I always Miss You!
I am neither that sweet that you get diabetes, Nor am I that salty that you get High BP, I am even not that tasty that you get joy, But I am not that sour even that you don’t even remember me. Missing you babe!
Earth may stop rotating, Birds may stop flying, Candles may stop melting, Fish may stop swimming, Heart may stop beating, But I’ll never stop missing you!
I miss you when there’s no reason to, and certainly much more if there was, I miss you when we talk, and simply much more if we don’t, I miss you after we’re together, and a lot more if I see you never, I love you now, and how much more would it be later?
God must be partial to have endowed a single soul with so much beauty, grace, panche, elgance and allure. If I ever have the luxury of dreaming of you, I bet I’ll be afraid of waking up because I wouldn’t want to lose You!
You must be a good athlete because you are always running in my mind, You must be a good thief because you have stolen my heart, And I must be a bad shooter because I always Miss You!
I am neither that sweet that you get diabetes, Nor am I that salty that you get High BP, I am even not that tasty that you get joy, But I am not that sour even that you don’t even remember me. Missing you babe!
Earth may stop rotating, Birds may stop flying, Candles may stop melting, Fish may stop swimming, Heart may stop beating, But I’ll never stop missing you!
I miss you when there’s no reason to, and certainly much more if there was, I miss you when we talk, and simply much more if we don’t, I miss you after we’re together, and a lot more if I see you never, I love you now, and how much more would it be later?
God must be partial to have endowed a single soul with so much beauty, grace, panche, elgance and allure. If I ever have the luxury of dreaming of you, I bet I’ll be afraid of waking up because I wouldn’t want to lose You!
You must be a good athlete because you are always running in my mind, You must be a good thief because you have stolen my heart, And I must be a bad shooter because I always Miss You!