To The One I know …….

Rakesh Bublani

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Sep 15, 2015

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You may be in red,

You may be in blue,

But blessings are pure

And blessings are dew

Will come your way,

Whenever I think of you……

We may not talk,

We may not meet,

Isn’t still so sweet ?

You’re there,

I’m here,

And we lunch ‘together’

At one thirty neat !

Much that I try,

I find nothing, no clue,

But blessings are plenty,

Not just one or two

Blessings are pure

Blessings are dew,

Will come your way, anyway,

Whenever I think of you

Be blessed

Wherever you are

Stay blessed

Whatever you are

The wish is from heart

Perhaps you knew

That blessings are pure

That blessings are dew

Will come your way

Whenever I think of you