Tell a tale 8:Music Musings


Music musings

There used be a song . When I heard it I used to think of you. I have forgotten the song , just like your face that I can no longer picture.

Today on the train back home I heard a ring tone and though I could not identify the song,all I could see, was the twinkle in your eyes when you smiled.

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