Memory Of Her Love....
Memory Of Her Love....


Like the purgatory light,
Like the paradise shade,
Esteemed tantalises me for her sight,
She,with her smile, doffs hate;
She transversed a lot in my memory,
My soul has a sweet allurement for her,
As she is suble, she is glory,
I have an exquisitely beautiful feelings for her;
I am irresolute where to go,
In the light or in the shade,
Is she mine yes or no,
I am a fish caught in her net laid;
Please help me, I can't collect my might and main,
Lest I should be multitudinously in pain.