-:: BACK TO YOU ::-
I am not as half good as you think,
None of your kind,
Amidst a ruffian I am,
More or less, I think.
Still you say,
It does not matter.
Thats when I shatter,
For I know,
I am not the half you consider.
'You do not know yourself
What You are'
You tell me,
'But I know You
And know your your heart'.
Thats when I start,
To think again of me,
Of everything you say I have.
And I find none diffrent, no new,
To make me come back again,
Back to you.
By-Vinod
--
regards: Vinod Jadhav
None of your kind,
Amidst a ruffian I am,
More or less, I think.
Still you say,
It does not matter.
Thats when I shatter,
For I know,
I am not the half you consider.
'You do not know yourself
What You are'
You tell me,
'But I know You
And know your your heart'.
Thats when I start,
To think again of me,
Of everything you say I have.
And I find none diffrent, no new,
To make me come back again,
Back to you.
By-Vinod
--
regards: Vinod Jadhav
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