Enough are not the colors to shower
enough are not the words to pray
remembering that half-moonlight street-walk
when she still asked me to say
Gifted with a guilty feeling
No reasons indeed to lay
I knew I've missed a moment
feeling everything blue black grey!
Hollow emotions all around
With dull dead matter and no sound
she heard some rambling
though my heart was mute
there stood my true pal
being calm & cute
Just one emotion
heart said going north
hold close her true soul
Share all the warmth.
Hmmmmmmmmmmm. and there I was deep down in the ocean of embarassment. Managed to say something the way I knew i din't even want to but actually the time was lost.
After coming back to home I felt like writing something, something which I never ever shared with anyone not even her. After about 6 months I found this piece of paper in one folder of my machine and a random thought provoked me to add few different colors to my blog.