Turn the days...
Time has flown much,
With memories sad and joyous.
Without a single thing worth smiling for.
Only with constant tears,
thats keeping me blind folded deep inside.
How I wish time would stop growing old,
To keep my heart cherished with tears of joy In place of this heart, beating, still beating without any fond memory.
Like a tree destined to grow bare, I stand here like an idol, so still. Eyes resting on me, with a feeling far from pleasure.
When I am down here, feeling remorseful, I hope the days, the good days will turn in like the bright shining sun that wins over the darkness of the night
and over shadow the bad hours of my life.
Cynthia Them Doungel
Game Village
Just one more chance !
It used to be so easy to be your lover
And wander through the seas and skies.
I never thought a day would come
When like a stranger you would go.
Yeah! I know that you had to go; cause it’s all up to you;
But, whatever you do and wherever you are
Do remember to remember me.
And now that I’m wandering without your company,
I know there will come a time when I will miss even more.
Many lonely nights I have spent singing about you,
I have sung many a song just for you.
Why have you left me crying in the cold?
Don’t you know I’m always in need of you?
Why don’t you give me just one more chance,
Just one more chance for me to love you again!
By Ian Xander Kom
Tarung Thangmeiband
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