
My eyes are dry,
no more I cry
gone is the sorrow
Now, i've learnt to live
with you, even without you!
take my hand in yours,
and look into my eyes,
I shy away, eyes downcast
you come closer and hold me tight!
I smile, I laugh, I cry by myself,
i found it hard to erase you from the memories,
for I could'nt find you in reality
so, i did in my dreams.
I lay on your broad chest
conquering my whole precious world,
the castle of your arms
and I hug you like i never did!
One last time, I strive
to hear from you, baby i promise
in surge of my deepest emotions
that I wont let you go this time,
though dreams are better than reality,
reality is much more beautiful than imagination!!
Quite paradoxical at places specially the last two lines
ReplyDeleteare a perfect oxymoron
thanku manku :)
ReplyDeletei tried hard, u r still in me
ReplyDeletemy soul attired, wid my silent grief...
u r away, engrossed in ur own way
i m here, regressing to overcome fear
the fear of existing without u..
still ecstatic, of being ur ex-lover...
" REALITY is much more beautiful than IMAGINATION " ----- be me to get out from this state of illusion !!!