
That Glass Palace
And the charmer behind those windows,
Who could win a thousand hearts;
The warmth of the smile,
The honesty of his unstoppable blabbering,
That caressed wounds,
could melt pain,
suck away tears of blood,
And the love in his voice as he spoke
what a wonder it was as these many facets unfolded...
You were bound to fall in love

A lover of all
A romantic-that too die-hard
The flirting smile,all caressing tone,
Mesmerizer truly .
Deserts could lose their sand
Raindrops may forget to sooth souls
sun could stop blazing...those thousand splendid suns
But i could never go wrong about the charismatic you,
Never! At least i thought so...
My charmer behind the windows of that glass palace,
Could not let me down,
Could not see me cry,
Could not let me bleed...

But the Glass Palace did crumble down,
There must have been a bad storm or
It must have been a bad dream,
I lost my Charmer...
I wish it was a bad dream
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