I want to be left alone with my thoughts
I lay open my soul for not all to gaze
...
Let the mind dream
some wonderful dreams
Let the mind fly
In unknown sky
...
Do I need the reason, I wonder, to make me happy
Why I need the reason, when
sublime nature
smile of a child
...
Leafing through pages
of book called life
I realize I have lot to imbibe
Many pages turned
...
World around me ceases to exist.
You and me nothing else matters.
I saw your frame,
...
If wishes could fly
I would fly along
to unknown Shangrila
which exists in my dreams
...
Walking on a lonely road
I miss your arms around me
That gentle touch
and naughty smile
...
Alone With My Thoughts
I want to be left alone with my thoughts
I lay open my soul for not all to gaze
What do I dream, what drives me on,
What makes me worry, what makes me cry,
why one should bother or wonder about.
I create world of my own
my private Shangrila where I wander alone
not all moments I need to share
as they are just mine to savour.
Wanting to solve jigsaw of life
trying to arrange each piece as I find
each has been carved out from
experiences which make my life.
Just let me be alone with my thoughts.....