Give Back My Glove


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

I did not kill my lovely wife.
I did not slash her with a knife.

I did not bonk her on the head.
I did not know that she was dead.

I stayed at home that fateful night.
I took a cab, then took a flight.

The bag I had was just for me.
My bag! My bag! Hey, leave it be.

When I came home I had a gash.
My hand was cut from broken glass.

I cut my hand on broken glass.
A broken glass did cause that gash.

I have nothing, nothing to hide.
My friend, he took me for a ride.

Did you take this person's life?
Did you do it with a knife?

I did not do it with a knife.
I did not, could not kill my wife.

I did not do this awful crime.
I could not, would not anytime.

Did you hit her from above?
Did you drop this bloody glove?

I did not hit her from above.
I cannot even wear that glove.

I did not do it with a knife.
I did not, could not kill my wife.

I did not do this awful crime.
I could not, would not, not anytime.

And now I'm free, I can return
To my house for which I yearn.

And to my family whom I love.
Hey now I'm free -- Give back my glove!!

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Yad To Aati Hogi

 

Yaad to aati hogi tumko rulati hogi

 

Meri tasvir tumhe roj r

Idle Dream

In idle dreams of long ago,

I imagined my true love;

A perfect match, a soulmate,

Moment in Time

We talked,
We walked,
for a Moment in Time.

You passed through my life that

Tum mere ho ...

Akkar Bakkar bambay bO

Kuch B hO tum, Mere hO ^_^

Geetanjali

 

Where the mind is without fear

and the head is held high;

Where kn

I Miss You
I miss you in the morning,
I miss you late at night,
But I know what you are doing
Is good

Friendship Is The Best Ship Of All

Friendship is priceless

And can never be forgotten.

Friendship is timeless

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Silent Noon
Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms

pyar mat karna

दुनिया में किसी से कभी प्यार मत करना

Days come and go

Days come and go

But my feelings for you are forever

I am just not capable

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