As soon as
the first ray of sun touched me
this morning,
that sensation reminded
your presence followed by
your absence.
I wish you were there
to find a new dimension
of beauty in me
Time was passing in the form of
so called object 'train'.
'Sharing your thoughts
with silence' is always
my favorite part,
which keeps both of us
on the same tracks
when we are apart.
The rays, striking the branches,
were breaking into pieces and
widely scattered on me.
I wish you were there
to turn them as pink rose petals
with your favor of smile
Why this sunrise wasn't
so meaningful to me!?
Hope it is not same with sunset.
But yes, IT IS WHAT IT IS!
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
........
Sun is going down
with the widely spread golden yellow shade.
The rays reflected on your lips are turning
as beautiful lyrics,
that are leaving my eyes sparkle.
Did you hear the humming bird passing thr' my heart!??
Cold breeze, flying fall leaves
open parking lots, smooth train tracks,
warmth of sunrise and sunset,
soft finger touch and slow walks
In all these times
I see you looking into my eyes
searching for something.
Don't you think,
this autumn is gonna be a hundred years memory!??
with the widely spread golden yellow shade.
The rays reflected on your lips are turning
as beautiful lyrics,
that are leaving my eyes sparkle.
Did you hear the humming bird passing thr' my heart!??
Cold breeze, flying fall leaves
open parking lots, smooth train tracks,
warmth of sunrise and sunset,
soft finger touch and slow walks
In all these times
I see you looking into my eyes
searching for something.
Don't you think,
this autumn is gonna be a hundred years memory!??
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)