Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when september ends
Like my fathers come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when september ends
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when september ends
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when september ends
Ring out the bells again
Like we did when spring began
Wake me up when september ends
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when september ends!!!!
About Me
- Ajaay Sharma
- Still trying to find the purpose of my arrival in this beautiful world, which is full of drastic surprises! I am longing for a long long vacation, put up a tent in Gangotri, help someone in need, write a couple of more poems and try to keep people around me smiling!! There is no gift more than the gift of life itself.. and for that, every breathe is a motivation to live, achieve, smile and rejoice!!
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