I find myself continously,
asking what is to become,
of yet another day passing,
of the things that are undone,
of what wud my life be without you,
if i didnt know you'd exist,
if I cudnt slide my hand on yours,
or touching slightly your fist,
wot wud my life be without you,
wud I feel like a free prisoner on a bail,
or wud I feel strange knowing that,
my life was never a fairytale,
then you came and shook me,
shook the foundations of the bastion wall,
I cud not stand before your beauty,
what I cud do, was just to crawl,
and what adjective can I give you,
if I really can find none,
other than that I feel for you,
coz I know you are the one,
sins, pleasures and discoveries,
of the life - heart and soul,
to shake your heart unmistakingly,
now for always, it'll be my goal,
I hear children smiling wildly,
as their laughs overtake cries,
as your presence is so saintful,
as you sing out lullabies,
and yes you're nice,
you're incredible,
wonderful is just mere,
wish I could hold you today,
but hug you forever,
and when you'd call me, I'll appear,
And things are strange in this life,
the more you have the more you want,
the more you wish, sins will outdo you,
and there is nothing that you might feel daunt,
but life is this and we have one only,
we have to live it to the full,
I love you....just but wholeheartedly,
and thats a fairytale and of that I'm sure.
I want to be brave and will say once over,
that the starting points are never goodbyes,
I was ascertained when you appeared,
that my life's full of fairytales and lullabies.
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