Sometimes I get captivated ..... By a woeful wave..... I might have been too naive.... That forlorn wind drives me away...
I keep walking towards the broken dreams With deep grief in my heart.... I feel too tired by carrying the weight of my past....
Everything seems virtual & Fake in this callous world.... Sometimes it tears my little heart apart... It's better to stay alone than with a clown.. I've the nerve to walk my own....
You and I Were never meant for this world Our story was written For the ballads and poets For us to live and breathe Between the books Grow like the reader's interest You and I Were meant to stay alive like The age old tales of forlorn love You and I Were never meant for this world
The moon begs the night sky To go meet his lover Run away from the starry gaze And every few days The sky mercifully grants one night The stars shine a little less bright The forlorn lovers meet Alas for a few desperate hours Only to return the next day To loving from far