I wish, I could only reach out,
My fingertips, and touch your hand,
To feel your presence,
Next to me, a source of warmth,
I sit by my window late at night,
Alone, with my thoughts,
Time passes by as I think of you,
For I am still here, at times like this,
For I wish, I could just reach out...— % &-
We try to find the right answers,
But there were none to see,
we slowly realize, the perfect fit,
now a myth, the stark opposites,
for I am black and you are white...— % &-
I hear sounds around me buzzing louder
but there's a Silence ringing inside my head,
my thoughts seem to be louder than my surroundings,
I seem to get lost in the noise of my thoughts,
but every now and then, I look back from where I came,
the journey I made in this long time frame,
for I look back and search my safe haven.-
Nameless Soul, I am...
What will become of me?
for I am a nameless soul...
treading along the paths of life,
mie has not been different from yours..
Its been tiring sometimes,
Tearing me up, making me feel defeated...
Feeling motivated sometimes,
targeting for the skies,
I think all along,
what is my purpose and the destination...
I tread away, through these roads,
searching for these answers..
I am dynamic, a form of fire,
flowing away on my way like water,
I meet different people in this journey,
Filling up molds, changing shapes and forms
Unknown to the moments ahead of me,
I walk away, forever changing, forever...
for I hold hands with the time,
So, call me a nameless soul......-
SMILE....
I see you everyday,
the person reflected in the mirror,
Right here in front of me,
I see a different self altogether.
You are too good,
A better person than me,
You smile more often,
You seem more prettier and happy.
I ask myself daily
Must it be that way?
Not knowing the reply
I believe that it must be.
I remind myself repeatedly
to transform myself vigorously
So as to match this person
that smiles more, is sober and cheery
A smile that makes the difference
And distinguishes you and me
A smile is all it takes to metamorphose
From me to a better me.-
We....
We, being here, in our own bubbles,
Surge around in different directions,
trying to reach our destinations....
we forget about each other,
briefly crossing each other, in this rush...
I, standstill now, thinking about you,
in the cold wind, that blows on my face,
I, lie in the room, with an open window,
pondering about the whatnots of life,
and where "We" found out to let go....-
Midnight's dream ....
I sit by the tree roots..
Looking up to the midnight sky..
The stars twinkle at me...
The moon shines bright...
Sitting there, I think about you,
The older version of "Him",
The person I once knew..
or who I thought I knew..
I stare at those glazing stars....
Thinking of all those bright days of His life..
and all those dark days,
that he struggled alone..
I think about the different times,
All the highs and lows..
All that was Dark or would glow..
The things he left behind...
I sit here by the tree roots..
Thinking about my previous nights..
cause the "Him" I refer to is long gone..
and the "Him" I now know, is not that one...
Therefore, I remember him like,
Yesterday's midnight dream...-
Something about us tells me
There is something or someone
That never let's us give up
A power that leads us on
Through the ups and downs of life.
Something about us tells me
That this story won't be a normal one
Even if we don't listen to our hearts
We all listen to that single voice echoing inside
That something about us tells me
That this voice is divine one
That saves us from all the bad
And makes us happy merry souls
That something about us tells me....-
It feels like another lifetime
It feels like another lifetime
When we laughed and ran around
Spent the nights counting the stars
Talking about anything that came in mind
Spending our leisurely times
Free from the struggles of life
Under that same star-filled sky
Here I sit again, back from the grind
I search the same serenity of mind
Trying to speak, I can't find the right words
I could barely remember the old times
Free spirited, sensible beings
I feel helpless as those times are gone
All that remains are the ruins of past
The past talks echoing in my head
And laughter sounds following me till bed
I spend the nights alone, counting the stars
Because, it all feels like another lifetime now.-
Smiling away...
Smiling away, I walk my on way..
stranded alone, I run in circles,
I hear voices , That speak to me..
I stretch my hand, trying to reach out...
Smiling away, I walk my on way..
Turning older and older...
with each passing moment....
I seek answers, nowhere to be found...
Smiling , I walk my on way..
Away, from this bustling chaos....
trying to find the pathway,
the one with the green patches..
Smiling , I walk my on way..
Still trying to hide my pain....-