SHE SAYS...
She says, “You’ll learn to love again,
And make the same mistakes again.”
A man can be so silly sometimes:
To learn, to forget and never to learn.
May be I would love to forget:
And learn over and over again.
May be I would love to make mistakes:
The same mistakes I made before.
May be I enjoy the grief and pain:
Because it is the reality of life.
May be I will never really learn:
Because I never really want to.
Its just a dull numb feeling now...
But she says, “You’ll be alright.”
Now I love this feeling more than ever
And would never like to be alright.
She says, “I saw the inner you.”
But may be the world is blind.
Or is just fascinated by masquerades.
Their vision won’t pierce the outer self.
She says, “You are like water to me.”
Why can’t others say the same?
Am I too dull or just a nerd?
Or people fail to see the real me?
She says, “I can see right through you.”
I have got nothing to hide from her.
Even when I can’t express myself,
She knows exactly how I feel.
Even when my love has waned,
I see a faint glimmer of hope.
Because she says, “You’ll learn to love again,
And make the same mistakes again.”
Friday, November 28, 2008
Friday, November 21, 2008
REALITY
I’ve read of fairies in storybooks.
I’ve dreamt of angels in fantasies.
But do they exist in reality?
Have you ever found one in your life?
How many lucky people are there?
People who find someone they always wanted?
Very rarely you find a lucky person.
I’m thankful that I’m one of them.
In a bleak and lonely world,
Where people trudge on alone,
And no one there to comfort them.
And no one there to ease their pain.
I’m a lucky man in an unlucky world.
I’ve got someone to hold my hand.
And its a comfort to know always
That I can share my joy and pain.
Who else could say what I’m thinking always?
Who else could rejoice in my joy?
And feel my pain more than myself?
Who else could be so proud of me?
For someone, a misfit in this crazy world,
Devoid of love, and so full of hatred,
A world full of people who do not care,
Its the speck of light through dark clouds.
I will be there for you always...
I could die to see you smile...
I know I can trust you always...
For I know that you feel the same...
May I not breathe the day I hurt you...
May I die the day I forget you...
May I perish the day I’m not beside you...
May my heart stop beating when I don’t love you...
I’ve read of fairies in storybooks.
I’ve dreamt of angels in fantasies.
But do they exist in reality?
Have you ever found one in your life?
How many lucky people are there?
People who find someone they always wanted?
Very rarely you find a lucky person.
I’m thankful that I’m one of them.
In a bleak and lonely world,
Where people trudge on alone,
And no one there to comfort them.
And no one there to ease their pain.
I’m a lucky man in an unlucky world.
I’ve got someone to hold my hand.
And its a comfort to know always
That I can share my joy and pain.
Who else could say what I’m thinking always?
Who else could rejoice in my joy?
And feel my pain more than myself?
Who else could be so proud of me?
For someone, a misfit in this crazy world,
Devoid of love, and so full of hatred,
A world full of people who do not care,
Its the speck of light through dark clouds.
I will be there for you always...
I could die to see you smile...
I know I can trust you always...
For I know that you feel the same...
May I not breathe the day I hurt you...
May I die the day I forget you...
May I perish the day I’m not beside you...
May my heart stop beating when I don’t love you...
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
I’m Not The One For You
Have you ever regretted holding my hand?
Have you never told me how you feel?
Have you ever felt I’m not caring enough?
Then I’m not the one for you.
Have I never supported you?
Have I never wiped your tears?
Have I never placed you before me?
Then I’m not the one for you.
Have you ever understood my feelings?
Have you never given me any hope?
Have you ever seen me walk away?
Then I’m not the one for you.
Have I never waited for you?
Have I never kept my promises?
Have I never been your friend?
Then I’m not the one for you.
Still I wish you stay always joyful...
Still I wish you laugh heartily...
Still I wish you do well in life...
Still I’m not the one for you...
Have you ever regretted holding my hand?
Have you never told me how you feel?
Have you ever felt I’m not caring enough?
Then I’m not the one for you.
Have I never supported you?
Have I never wiped your tears?
Have I never placed you before me?
Then I’m not the one for you.
Have you ever understood my feelings?
Have you never given me any hope?
Have you ever seen me walk away?
Then I’m not the one for you.
Have I never waited for you?
Have I never kept my promises?
Have I never been your friend?
Then I’m not the one for you.
Still I wish you stay always joyful...
Still I wish you laugh heartily...
Still I wish you do well in life...
Still I’m not the one for you...
Thursday, November 6, 2008
THE ANGEL
When its dark and gloomy...
All lights have faded out...
With darkness all around me
Aimlessly I wander about.
My memories block the light
And keep my heart in darkness.
Try however hard I might,
Can I ever clean up this mess?
Deceived by Life a hundred times
And beaten by the heartless Fates...
But there, a light shines...
It breaks open the dungeon’s gates.
The dawn breaks, bringing new life:
Darkness now crouches and hides;
Its the end of turmoil and strife
And, peace, in Nature resides.
There I see the Angel stands...
She holds out her hand for me...
For her love, nothing she demands.
I pay my tribute to thee...
When its dark and gloomy...
All lights have faded out...
With darkness all around me
Aimlessly I wander about.
My memories block the light
And keep my heart in darkness.
Try however hard I might,
Can I ever clean up this mess?
Deceived by Life a hundred times
And beaten by the heartless Fates...
But there, a light shines...
It breaks open the dungeon’s gates.
The dawn breaks, bringing new life:
Darkness now crouches and hides;
Its the end of turmoil and strife
And, peace, in Nature resides.
There I see the Angel stands...
She holds out her hand for me...
For her love, nothing she demands.
I pay my tribute to thee...
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