Time is the enemy of love,
The thief that shortens,
All our golden hours,
I have never understood then
Why lovers count their happiness
In days and nights and years,
While our love can only be measured
Inour joys and sighs and tears.
Jayesh Thakkar Copyright ©2005 Jayesh T Thakkar
My angel asked me : " y dnt u tell her dt u luv her ? " i answered : " i ddnt tell her , i showd her." But how? " and i answered wd tears " i let her go. "
i prtndd 2b def wen i hrd u, i prtndd 2b blind when i saw d2 of u, i prtndd nt 2 get hrt wn m supposed 2 . cz wn ur hapi w/smbdy else, i prtndd i was hapi w/o u..
