The Fog of Hope

Hey Beautiful Girl, how does this story go further?
These drops of water seem to like the sheds of tears
I did tell you to make you see and feel the lost city of ours
But I guess, I couldn’t tell you enough.
The falling of stars, the fog of hope,
I walk the path awaiting to see the light at the end of the road.
If only I could tell you..
No more girl, I would now, only if you choose!

(Part 5/5)

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The Fog of Hope

You saw the light, the falling star in the night sky,
But failed to see the light in our hope
Was the past just us, verses written in my sweet dreams
You believed they were just delusions, illusions with evil being its underlying
If only you would have lived, maybe just for once, the dreams of our wonder.

Rain is love and love is rain, once a year back we lived in pain
It seems now, the shackles of dread you’ve broken
With me still walking in the fog called hope, hoping to be chosen
Unending paths our souls met, your thoughts still engulfing my mind
I’m sorry I had to be insolent, obscene and unkind
In an attempt to give you what your heart unyieldingly yearned,
the world that glittered and shined.
If only I could tell you, the things I couldn’t.

(Part 4/5)

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The Fog of Hope

Breathing bodies moving around me, mine too wearily walks among them
Secrets and poisons, bottled up minds, got a new outlook to read their minds
They tell me she doesn’t care for you, but I believe I know the truth
If only could the beast tell the beauty the worlds he meant for her.

And there comes someone who promised you the world,
Making ours seem to you terribly smaller
I am ready to fold if you only see me, but not more than me
'Coz I can’t do it alone, if you long the stardust just as you had told
I never promised you the world of sheen
If only you’d known, my spoken words meant more than they seemed.

(Part 3/5)

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The Fog of Hope

When I looked at ourselves and within, I found hope growing from dim
You felt that I spoke of wanting sand castles,
But if you would have hoped, I would not stop until they were of more
When the sun sets in and the shadows creep in, the memories grow
If only I could say the dreams I have, of us, as folks of lore.

We were the cure as our lungs melted with each breath
We helped the other pick up the pieces
of what’s supposed to be a muscle, pumping blood in our veins
All our lives we fight the world,
If only I could tell you that the only fight that matters, is the one within us.

(Part 2/5)

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The Fog of Hope

Raindrops on my window pane, makes the vision blur in rain
Walking down the memory lane,
I hope things get better and sane.
The night we spoke the very first time,
you used humor quite similar to mine Tender breeze sprinkled new rain,
if only I could tell you what it meant.

The armor you put up to hide the pain,
was nothing but pure glass to me.
Things that we spoke that had bled our hearts
I felt that we were the only ones to heal each other’s scars.
For a long time I hoped for a new beginning
If only I had the courage to tell you there and then.

(Part 1/5)

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