Sayin Goodbye

You came like an oasis, in the desert,
The star that guides the lost one,
An ailment to the wounded soul,
Bringing hope like the rising sun.

When i was thirsty, searching for a drop of water,
You showed me your tears.
When i was lost searching for a place to stay,
You showed me your heart.
When i was hurt, and could hardly move a muscle,
You showed me how to change gears.
When i felt life was setting,never to come again,
You showed me how to restart.

You gave me your hand when I was drowning,
You gave me your smile when I was frowning,
You gave me your warmth,when buried in cold,
In your arms, I dissolved, a perfect mold.

Now, where are you?, why have you gone?
leaving those dreams, in times forgone.
Did you give joy only to take it away?,
Did you show me the path,to leave me astray?

I wish i was still lost, still hurt I wish i had drowned.
I wish me and my aching heart, you would never have found.
The suffering was better off, I wish you'd let me cry,
than, momentary bliss and then saying good bye.

saying GOODBYE

Phenomenon of missing...

While giving shape to ur fantasies,
while knocking doors during emergencies,
while distinguishing right or wrong,
life invites many people who makes u strong,
including ur family members n friends,
and shaping relations that never bends.

Along with the fold in ages,
we want but can't bound them in cages,
to be with them for the entire life span,
explaining yourself " why not they can?",
knowing that they can't stay forever,
but still these beautiful days should last forever.

Hence initiates the Phenomenon of missing,
the phenomenon accompanied with numerous wishings,
wishes that could bring back the past,
bringing those who are much more den the world so vast.
busy in smiles n wet eyes for no reason,
we know nothing could bring bring u back 4m dis dreamy season.


When crowded lanes sounds silent,
and reminiscence gives ultimate merriment,
when nights passes gazing the stars,
and morning breeze brings the smell of flowers.
this fragrance will try to bring out memories so pl;easing,
this is nothing but Phenomenon of missing...

When only miss calls gives u great pleasure,
and viewing captured moments is the best leisure,
when unintentionally u dials is number,
and the talk begins with random murmur,
u try to keep the conversation ball rolling,
this is what i call Phenomenon of missing....