I Sleep with the Windows Open
And wake up to the Sounds of the Birds
Sometimes I wonder if it is the same Bird that comes back
Morning after Morning to wake me Up.
It is the same Routine everyday
But every now and then
Unknown to any one around me
I catch a quick break
and think of the Warm Hug You gave me.
Between those Hugs and Kisses
Lie our commitments.
I know that we commit only once in Life
Rest of the time we are only playing Catch Up.
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