The Ghost With The Pretty Face Poem by priyanka choudhury
The Ghost With The Pretty Face
During unaccounted moments
When I let my mind wander to wherever it wishes to go
Your ghost with a pretty face
Comes knocking at the door.
The lips that curved, the eyes that smiled
The heart that held a thousand sighs,
During unaccounted moments
When your ghost passes by
I simply look up to the stars
And let memories flood my sky.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
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