Kabhi esa hua hai tumhare sath?
Raatein guzar jati hain, neend ka kch pta nahi hota.
It's just that, when holding on to life becomes harder. Let it be... You just flow!
Let's see how it goes. ..
That so-called dusk has never been with dawns.
Just before the end of the silver line that's where I stay with my flaws.
If the Only wish is to see your smiles.
Even if I'm not there,
I'll sneak out from the stars,
Just to see you; far away from miles!
The heart is wrenching,
Beating too fast.
Leaving me shattered,
Scattered like past.
When I skipped the beat,
I knew;
That it is gonna happen,
Just;
I didn't realize that alarm of coming soon.
The sound was profound,
Soothing enough to heal the wound.
Did that ego tell you;
Not to make a sound?
To one endless journey that has to be remembered; and to count.
Right!
How would you know, what you're to me?
Maybe the time was not right.
Wish I could have hugged you so tight;
Never let you fade away from the sight.
Can't you see, how much I miss you?
Oh, yes!
You only told me right?
Not to yell, not to shout.
Not to be Sad!
But, what would I do? Without you!
Can't you see, how much I miss you?
I don't miss you, literally I never miss you.
I miss that damn strong vibe!
That way we taught each other to love, to live.
To trust, not to hurt.
The way you had my back right from the day I entered this damn good life!
Do you remember that curve of lips?
Which is still there making me travel miles.
Right from the very same day!
When our eyes locked; and I had all the space of your universe like a heart.
Those promising tiny hands; We had redefined our lives.
Good morning kisses and hugs and swings.
The sleepy couch of your lap.
The best place for a refreshing nap!
That warm touch over the head and hair.
Life looked damn so fair.
When I had all those cozy cuddles.
Trust me those were real giggles.
Cookies and chai used to wait.
For me arrive holding your hand.
Do you remember, that meal cooked by me?
Nevertheless but was a treat for you.
I miss that presence now in my kitchen.
That voice, once brought me that passion to do.
Those hands held mine,
I felt strong.
That forever wala song,
Can I sing along?
Again!
Can you hear my voice?
If, yes then please hold me tight.
I need you, to beat the world and to win the cruel fight.
Will you please hug me back?
When the death would arrive.
So that I can tell you, I was never right.
That creamy world is a myth.
Love doesn't exist here.
There's a culture of getting thrive.
Let's just fly away;
Leaving behind this MilkyWay.
Then probably, I'll be able to forget that everything a lie.
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