There might be many reasons for you to not be with me
But there is only one reason for us to be together
Three words that express it all
Three words that span the length of eternity
Three words that have been ever since...
Three words that assure me everything will be alright!!
With those in my mind
And with 'you' in my heart
I do believe...
That even though there is a huge gap in between us
Even though I may never cross it, even if I try
You will always remain here with me in my heart
Dont say anything, I dont need to hear words
Just feel and I shall feel them too
Just imagine the clouds in a moonless sky
Just imagine children playing in the park
& Imagine how it will be to be with me
Close your eyes and open your heart
Hear that first drop from the clouds
Hear the birds chirping in the meadows
Hear my whisper even when I am not saying anything
And then you will feel what i feel
And then you will see the reason why we should be
And then you try to see nomore
Cause this is it
This is why we met
This is why we are
This is why you should be
--- eternally mine
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Maybe
Maybe things are meant to be
Just the way they are...
Maybe hearts are broken
Just to see how tough you are.
Maybe life is not realistic
And we are all meant to cry...
Maybe God just waits & watches
Until all our feelings die...
Maybe all good things in life
Are proceeded by failures we try...
Maybe all joys are hidden
behind the clouds of sorrow..
Maybe all of us just pay
for happiness that we all borrow.
Maybe sometimes we skid & fall
To standup again in life
Maybe what we do & what we want
Is what we want to strife
Maybe looks deceive & hearts are true
But still we actually have no clue
Maybe this is how our souls are scattered
To meet someone somewhere sacred..
Maybe we are mere puppets in hands of God
So why do we try to find reasons in words
Things happen just to remind us all,
The way things are, things are the way they are...
Just the way they are...
Maybe hearts are broken
Just to see how tough you are.
Maybe life is not realistic
And we are all meant to cry...
Maybe God just waits & watches
Until all our feelings die...
Maybe all good things in life
Are proceeded by failures we try...
Maybe all joys are hidden
behind the clouds of sorrow..
Maybe all of us just pay
for happiness that we all borrow.
Maybe sometimes we skid & fall
To standup again in life
Maybe what we do & what we want
Is what we want to strife
Maybe looks deceive & hearts are true
But still we actually have no clue
Maybe this is how our souls are scattered
To meet someone somewhere sacred..
Maybe we are mere puppets in hands of God
So why do we try to find reasons in words
Things happen just to remind us all,
The way things are, things are the way they are...
Monday, June 16, 2008
memory of love
Perhaps Love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of Love will bring you home
Perhaps Love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don’t know what to do
The memory of Love shall see you through
Oh, Love to some is like a cloudTo some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say Love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say Love is everything
Some say they don’t know
Perhaps Love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of change
Like a fire when it’s cold outside
Thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of Love will be of you
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of Love will bring you home
Perhaps Love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don’t know what to do
The memory of Love shall see you through
Oh, Love to some is like a cloudTo some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say Love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say Love is everything
Some say they don’t know
Perhaps Love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of change
Like a fire when it’s cold outside
Thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of Love will be of you
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