long are the nights...
the cold gets me sombre..
that’s when I know u r nt arnd
and I am all by myself..
the emotions tide high
this supermoon night is at its best
I wonder how life could be
With you here…
I obviously live in a world of hopes and dreams
Something you might beg to differ with
But I can only tell you
A part of me and you;
I want to build away
from what life wants us to be
I want to be your fantasy…
I want to feel the sweet pain…
These long nights…
When the emotions tide high…
Temptations swell up and pull me away…
Re-surface to the edge…
And does it get any better…
This supermoon night at its best
Close your eyes..like I do…
Feel the things that haven’t been done
Secretly desire the forbidden fruit…
This may not be what you do…
But I can only tell you
A part of me and you;
I want to build away
from what life wants us to be
let the world say we are poles apart
but to me there’s more to us…
there is a name undefined
that holds on to and binds
there is destiny…there is reality…
but for once..let us forget…
u give me peace..u make me sane
I want to feel the sweet pain..
I don’t want to know what the cards hold
Cos that’s all said and done
Tell me what you see..
Is it not worth a shot?
Life is better with colors..
Don’t paint it black and white
There is more than Boolean algebra
Cos I seek to discover full-fledged anatomies
Hold my hand,feel my breath
As I traverse the paths to unfold forbidden
Forget the wrongs and rights
Give each other the happiness we deserve
The cold is getting on my nerves…
And all I get is goosebumps…
Is it soo..cold or I miss the warmth that we share
The fantasy burns the soul through me
Suddenly the brain becomes dysfunctional
And the heart takes over…
I am bogged by more than enough
I am lost and I want to come to you…
Its still too cold for me…to face the winds
So I resort to the relief of you and me
I reveal my desire as I tell you this
I Sit by the fireplace
With a coffee mug,the blanket and you..
and all my worries burn infront of me..
as I see the flame turn from orange to yellow to blue
I still am longing for the sweet pain
I want you to look for the colors I see
Don’t paint it black and white…
1 comment:
uuhh... tum to bohot talented ho..... kya likhti ho.... 1 day gonaa be famous poetess ... :)
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