Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Expressions


A look into the glass, a look of despair..
A half that is there, a half that should be there..
A shadow so like it, a shadow if ever in sight..
Coz that’s what I am, without my guiding light...
A sleep without a dream, a world without a realm,
An explorer without a map, like water in a running tap..
A lengthy wait, sand in an hourglass..
Ebbs and flows, days that do not pass..
The time does come, the rendezvous is planned..
You and me, hand in hand..
A thousand words, a lengthy pause..
A thousand and one ways to feel you close…
The flurry of days, the joys of mirth…
Moments gone by, are all their worth..
U want them all, U want them forever..
An owners pride, envy for a neighbor..
A lunch in a restau, an evening in a mart..
The setting hardly matters, jab tum ho saath..
The warm presence, that loving touch..
There’s nothing like it, not even Google search
But the thing with clocks, the thing with time…
The hands do turn, the bells do chime..
A stuttering pause, a heavy heart..
A last look, an unwanted part…
A twinkle in the eye, a smile on the lips..
The joys of being with you, make my life a bliss…

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