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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JYOTI KA VITAAN HAI

यह अतीत कल्पना,

यह विनीत प्रार्थन

Complication..!!
In a world filled with changes
each and every day..

I feel I’m being judged
for what

My Love, My Queen

You are my love, my life, and my queen.

You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w

For A Best Friend

Through tears and fights,

Through smiles, I knew everything

It would be all right

I wish...
I wish to die, I wish to cry, I wish to smile before I die. I wish to dance, I wish to laug

Miss You A Lot

 

Your charming smile unlocks the door of my heart…

Your gentle touch

Discovery
Man and matchstick
Cast nearly in the same mould
Both unaware
Of their flair
Till
Ru

Till I Breathe My Last

When you love and hold me without any fear

Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.

Being A Friend

We have something that holds us together,

Something that made us both better,

Som

Sun And Moon

You were like the sun who brought light

Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.

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