.....HOLD ME A LITTLE CLOSER.....
Life is a limited gift, let's live it with all the eagerness.
The gone is not before us, presence is so beautiful, I have not seen the bed of roses..
Happiness grows faster, Monalisa, when it is shared with glee.
Inside the closed door, it withers away if you won't share it free..
Nothing more is required to be pleased, simply unlatch the door...
With a handful of feeling, let's start the day, laid before us is the fresh floor...
Let me look into your eyes Monalisa, let me have the full of my treasure..
Lean your head on my chest sweetheart, while our feet traverse, hold me a little closer....
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
Life is a limited gift, let's live it with all the eagerness.
The gone is not before us, presence is so beautiful, I have not seen the bed of roses..
Happiness grows faster, Monalisa, when it is shared with glee.
Inside the closed door, it withers away if you won't share it free..
Nothing more is required to be pleased, simply unlatch the door...
With a handful of feeling, let's start the day, laid before us is the fresh floor...
Let me look into your eyes Monalisa, let me have the full of my treasure..
Lean your head on my chest sweetheart, while our feet traverse, hold me a little closer....
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
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