Drift
The yacht on the horizon
the last leaf
the last ripple
the flickering flame
the last faded echo
one last song,
and drift bit by bit.
© Sanjukta
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Kabhi Kabhi mere dil mein yeh Khayal aata hai
Ke gar yeh khayal na hota to kaisa hota
Wrote these lines last night, with some one in mind, and he thinks I am kidding.
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