Looking into your eyes
made my cry
so beautiful those eyes
really made me mad...what if!! one day......
seeing you smile....
was that for me ?
that pretty smile....
thank you for that
watching you speak
watching you laugh
watching you all day
every time...every moment....
i dont know how the world works
but i do know that there's a god
i dont know if he reads what i write
but i do know he's written something
this is not a love song dear god
but it sure has love in it
i dont ask you to read this one
just dont write no more love in my life
if you cant give me those eyes to look at
that smile to cry for
and if you do find me love
then bless me before it kills me again....
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|| Do Baatein ||
do baatein karni thi jo
bol di bas tumhein
na kaano ki chaah
na sawaalon ki raah
bol di bas tumhein
main aaya hun is oor galti se
do baatein, ansuni na reh jayein
manzil unki hai yahi jahaan
wo kuchh keh payein
aate jaate maine tumne
jo gaane gaaye the
anjaane se wo geet
baaton mein se nikalkar
hi to aaye the
do baaten jo kehne ki hain
keh do bas
bolo do bas, do baatein
sochta tha is duniya mein kaan bahut hai
magar wo bolte nahiin...chup kyun hain?
do baatein karni thi jo
bol di bas tumhein..
a 'super'wild thought entered my empty head
what if your love unreturned will hold its stead
always and a forever rainbow in your burnt sky of tears and rain
noir, niche, un-viable, unmade and unreleased pain
complementing your thoughts and wants like an un-fulfilling sigh
the pangs of an artist whose art mocks his fate
something written by himself, he calls out to god
the god reads what the god in him couldn't face
was unable to fly, now sits across the seven seas
he doesn't say that life is unfair but this wild thought, he's stuck onto that strays him to the road where people roam for no fault of their own but there he has made a house of her smiles as bricks and now they are rock solid from the tears he sheds now and then on them...so the house stands firm and the house he decorates with love and yearning, calls out to the female and the god and asks them not to disturb his slumber in the house of smiles but what he secretly does is gives them the address in the hope, that is killing, that they might be more than willing to pay him a visit in flesh and bones, till then he awaits in his beautiful home.....
"a super wild thought......."-- you know what you've writen is what IT is....and thats the best thing that i've read from you...(although i shouldn't feel proud of whats written)...but really it is what it has been since...........
'super' wild thoughts: http://thesuperwildstory.blogspot.com/
:)
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