Another Day

Am I losing love
Am I losing you
Am I going insane
Its too much to you
Its just in my mind
Or you think of it too

Its messy its to you
Don't bother buddy
Its getting over you know
The mumble the jumble
i fall and fumble
That's ok, how u grow

Am got a going on
Let me know wanna walk along
Its ok to say no,
so tell me
ill get to know ,
who's riding on
And who wanna go

Am I moving on
Am I moving away
Am I losing dream
Its another day
It’s a old fable
Or you its coming true

farewell

That moment,
the way you looked,
I knew,
There was farewell in your eyes
Silently touched
wayward obsitnate strand,
falling on your face, as usual
and then pulled aside
with a silent cry inside
I know those were the last moments
of the valiant struggle,

Could I sharpen your weapons,
or give you the new ones
for your fight to the last
I watched silently
your going away
frozen in my total helplessness

Child

When a Child was a child,
he wanted stream to be a river,
and a river to be a sea
and sea just big enough
to clasp in his fingers

                       When the child dint know,
                       he was a child.
                       He wanted wings to fly
                       fly to embrace the sky
                      and stretch out to moor
                      to bring it in his room

When the child used to play
with another child

                    Now, He doesnt think of brooke
                    nor he wants to fly
                    yet, he wants to
                    clasp his fingers
                    to conquer the world
                    with their cry, for
                    He know it now
                    he is no more a child.

dream that ebbed by

There’s silence; there’s noise;
There’s calm; there’s cry;

Floating falling on cradle of sky,
a soft whisper creaked mesmerized;
one blink that whimpered away;
a moment just passed by……

There’s no fear; there’s no one near;
There’s no pain; there’s no wane;

Just an etch to gleam tonight,
sweeping my locks to flutter by;
Wild lash snuggled nape awhile,
one touch froze the breath o mine
All was still, when you walked by…

Was that a moan my fingers touched?
It was a dream that ebbed by……