Valentine

Sunday, March 14, 2010

A kiss on the forehead…



It’s a symbol of acute love and care
Which you show sometimes in rare

It’s a high form of adoration
But you always end up with a humiliation

It’s a sign of selfless
This sounds to you as senseless

It’s a sign of respect
Which I can never ever expect

It’s an icon of purity in mind
Which you would hardly believe in blind

It says you are my honour
While you have shown me heights of horror

It says you are the most important person in life
But for sure you would say that’s not one’s own wife…

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