The eye which held dreams so sweet..
Me and you in a place so discreet ...
splashin the sea waves,watching the sun set..
But my tears tell me,thats not our fate..
How I wish we could be like before ..
I wish to be with you from my soul's core..
Has the relationship failed?
Or have we failed it?
tearin away a bond dat was once so close knit..
And still there's time,
All is not lost ..
We can still be together ..
But time itself it'll cost..
What use is time if you cant live it?
Lets put the puzzle together,bit by bit..
Did we ever try to keep our souls one?
We would have succeeded then..
even if it was not wanted by the wind,rain n d sun
They are just to blame,we had it weaken,
Its all our mistake
that I lie here all forgotten ...
We were like the clouds
Drifting in the sky,
Who just try and try
To be and stay one.
But the wind, the rain
And even the sun,
Nobody wants it done.
NONE!
We were driven apart
By the rays of the sun,
And washed away by the rain.
And then we went further apart,
As we were hurled away by the hail.
Then when we were
Miles and miles away,
I lived and let the wind make me sway.
I let myself get carried away,
Dreaming, wishing, hoping,
I’ll be with you one day.
I waited for you,
I waited for so long.
I searched for you,
I searched for so long.
But, you seemed to have forgotten,
Who was I.
You seemed to have forgotten,
Where was I.
You seemed to have forgotten,
And that still brings tears to my eye!
On a day that dawns like a freewheeling sparrow,
You hold my urchin hands, uncurling
all my doubts, scribbling away my worries
in no particular order.
You’re still so randomly careless that I forget the
chronology of my first thought,
It just makes me smile.
Makes me cry.
And I don’t know the reason why.
Words twist around us in stretches abandoned
by a white noise on the shore.
We’d strewn alphabets hoping they’d be heard one day.
And someone would find them, someday,by surprise.
We speak about places, dates and memoirs now
very much, like our own Renaissance
Ignoring the silence that homes us, exchanging
notes in futility on nothingness,
musing about the significance of things
hopelessly struck out from the list.
Times will change like little baby blues
but the paper remains crumpled in a corner.
We’ll both grow older,
Yet the differences would be static.
It is uncanny how after a decade of painful pantomimes
and a universe of flowery grace
Love will still be.. just a four letter word...
Don’t give me a list of
possibilities and probabilities
I don’t need “if only’s” and “what if’s”
Chipping away at this wall-
That I have created around my heart…
Brick by brick
I have created this shield
Leaving no vents for friends or foes…
I’m sick of friends
Who chip away at these walls
INSISTENT
PERSISTENT
Like termites
Pest like they put up signboards
Signifying occupancy
And ruin my digestion
I still don’t know how to categorize you
Don’t know if I love you or hate you more…
I should learn the art of staying aloof
Of saying no to friend requests sent by strangers
And ignore matchmaking attempts…
Don’t give me the silver linings
They don’t work anyway
Just let me go and mingle with the black clouds...
