It was like all my life i had lived under water and now i am outside it , twitching, spasming, wriggling and most of all- missing something….
What are these eyes for,
When you are not in there?
What’s this heart for,
When it’s not entangled?
What’s use of ears
When for sweet melodies, do i whine
What’s this world for,
When you are not mine?
You are with me, always,
In my heart
But i look around in vain
Sometimes i realize your presence with an ache
And tears take form of my art…
I don’t need to look for you anymore, coz i feel you in my every breath, every waft of air, every thought
In days you make me cry, at nights you make me smile in my dreams.
I have dived too deep in your love that nothing ng xan separate me from you, altough I’m no more a part of you but you are in every second of me.
After tasting love, i withdrew my question
Why being in love is referred as ‘falling’ in love?
Don’t cry o unfaithful
These tears are the symbol of truthfulness, don’t destroy its sanctity…
Passion,intensity,dream , happiness ,do come in another life,
This life, it’s me and her memories only….