Untitled thoughts

I thank you alot
Thank u for all smiles
Though i never saw 'em on your lips
But indeed in your eyes

Ya,They were true
Truth that can't be felt
They were like those beautiful bergs
Bergs ready to melt

They were green
as fresh as a maple leaf
They were pure
like the tear from a baby's cry

There were dreams in them
dreams with a bright shine
They had a picture,
I know, i remember the picture of mine

They had the warmth
like the one in a sunny winter breeze
They had me...
Some where down the crease


I felt something
So I came and saw you crying
I thought ,they are for me
But... sigh
they were not and i am lone again

Again...Today i'm thanking you
thanks for making me cry
Atleast I got another taste in life
No probs at all will give it a valiant try...

There Goes the Last Air

" How to define myself
well...
as a book never read
Or a phrase never said"


I had people whom i loved
and people who loved me
I had stories to tell you
and listen a lot from thee

I had seen the world
the world with the eye of a kid
Yet to decide the way
the way,hoping to be beautiful... indeed

The world gave me everything
Its each taste was prim which ever I tried
Now,its time to repay 'em all
In a fair way, before i bid goodbye

I'm breathing the last few breath
donno which will be the end
But you made it really worth
To cherish a few,within this bend

Please come and hold my hand
Sorry...Its the last time of me
Please hold if I'm still breathing
Or the last phrase will be left Incomplete

The First Life

I've no memories to share ,no histories to tell
But yes a whole bunch of fresh dreams ready to be served
waiting to be cherished..........

The eyes are glittering
I hope not by the tears any more
I am smiling
I guess no pain is hidden behind any more
The wind is calm
Waiting for sumone to touch
Will you be with me
With me in those moments i miss u so much

Lets live life Not Dream it

Twas not a day which jus went away
Twas was not the same in any sense
Not the cotton clouds, not even the silent sky
were looking the same...sayin good bye

The light was more flashing
The sun was more warm
Not as Dim as wispy as it was
hallucinating as a big chuck of fireball

The breeze had the passion
the passion never before
Seems as if calling frm the fields
Calling in the lap of thy glory

Is it the same old story
The story told from ages to all
Or it was a new rise
A upthrust after a deep fall

Yes..I am a grown up now
To fight in this greedy world
Not to perish in their clutches
But to prove them my hold