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Breaking the Type-Cast

Well, Stellas's Story, Friends.Interrupted and the yet to be posted I am fine.You are fine had created a false impression, an untrue typecast;-)Well, time has now come to come out of the sad songs genre.hahaha. the following poem is a step in that direction.n well, as with all the previous songs,it has supposedly no relation to any person living or living in.;-)had to add the last line, dont u think so?

The song is called 'the Silliest Song Ever' and it is in some ways.you can use it for whom so ever u want, of course with a more romantic title. so theres presenting...Dreamz song no 4, it called 'the Silliest Song Ever'...

the Silliest Song Ever

Blue, not when I am with you.
Red, the roses which I get.
Green, the spring of love, between us.
Even the colors seem to rhyme,
Girl, you are divine.

Fire, the warmth in your eyes.
Water, my dreamy eyes.
Earth, is where we met.
Even the elements seem to rhyme.
Girl, you are divine.

The world seems new now,
the colors look brighter,
Elements take a new hue.
Is it all because of you?
As i wonder what lies ahead?
And i thank God,
for what is and was...
I'll just say,
one more time,
Girl, you are divine.

Comments

Shishir said…
what to say sid u kind of had it in u to play with the words and this is no different..kind of cool
3/15/06, 10:54 PM
Anonymous said…
dis one z realy cool.mast hai.waiting for d next post.so wat next??????????njy.hav fun.bye-neha
3/30/06, 6:24 PM
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