One song can spark a moment,
One whisper can wake the dream.
One tree can start a forest,
One bird can herald spring.
It seems to be the hardest thing to do
When you asked me to forget you,
Honey! I got words very few.....
To tell you that i just cant stop loving you!
Walked to her room
The time was somewhere around noon
Had flowers in my hand
And my approach well-planned
He came in today, wearing wet shoes
Was talking of life, colours and different blues
We found him strange and didnt care
We thought, usual boring stuff, we usually hear
......With pain in his heart,
He decided to take the long way back.....
Hoping against hope that she wud call him back..
Alas, ther was no shout nor a call....
Tell me of a city not built by its own,
Tell me of a city, which can stand alone.
Talk of a place where the land is scarce
Where people will share more than their own fare.
Why do i feel now
That i'll never hear that voice again!
Why this thought crosses my mind
That maybe it was our last dance together!
A flood of memories rise in my head
As i sit back
Pulling myself away from the computer chair
Glancing out from my cubicle thru the window
It’s been a year since you died
Hurt is still there but the tears now have dried
When you were alive, I kept troubling you
You were honest and true but I had a different view