Thursday, October 25, 2007

Friends?


I couldn’t think of anything to write, I just sit here thinking of the conversation we just finished. Maybe that would be our last conversation. (Even if I don’t wont it to be) ……There just aren't enough words to describe the feelings I want to share,
Yes I did a mistake. And I regret it. But there are things people can tell and can't. I know saying all this is pointless. Because u said “Nothing u say is going to change my mind about you, I don’t WANT YOU IN MY LIFE… and as for your mistake it’s already FORGIVEN AND FORGOTTEN. We can always be FRIENDS”.And your last words "the best way to forget everything is to forget each other". All this for a single mistake? why? And the only answer i get is My love for you was not strong enough to hold us together..


Why do we have to be just friends?

I just can’t seem to get it right
I’m wrong by day and wrong by night
I really think this feeling never ends
Why can’t I have a normal life?
Not filled with this pain and strife
Why is it that we have to be just friends?

If I was there with u right now
I know we would never wonder how
We would gratify each other when we meet
I would kiss your lips and brush your hair
And show u just how much I care
I can’t imagine anything as sweet

But u are there and I’m here
This is the thing I most fear
That we would never meet in warm embrace
Darling tell me I’m wrong
Tell me that u long to see my face

Tell me that u long for me
Tell me how you long to be
With me every minute of the day
Tell me when I long for u
That u are there and feeling it too
Listen to the words I long to say

I long to show you how much I care
I long to show u I’ll be there
My darling, just remember this
Our memories will never fade
As long as I can love u in my rhymes

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

A Lover's Complain


It was all faith that we met
We promised to love n care
Had our own dreams and nightmares
Faced it with happiness and sorrow
Yet time was shattered

We lost the trail of trust
Lost the flick that was between us
Initiated seeing the differences
Never tried to love for whom we were within
Days stretched, waiting ….waiting for us to return

but we never came back.