At times when silence creeps between our words
I fail to explain the reasons, the causes, the dilemma,
And at that moment i feel like,
untouched pain arises in the vicinity of my existence,
like it has been discovered for the first time....
My love is dimensionless
and I fail to mould it in any shape
I know dear, my doubts stand on false notions
but I know they arise to fall and die forever....
They say i am possessive
But I fail to make them realise
this is something that I own, its already mine.
I want to show you countless colours of my love
But I fail to traverse them all myself.
As colours are added every single day,
every single minute, every single second,
and they just keep on adding with every breath I take.
and I hope you understand its my love,
and it has to be so different from hers or others..........
My love is dimensionless
and I fail to mould it in any shape
I know dear, my doubts stand on false notions
but I know they arise to fall and die forever....
They say i am possessive
But I fail to make them realise
this is something that I own, its already mine.
I want to show you countless colours of my love
But I fail to traverse them all myself.
As colours are added every single day,
every single minute, every single second,
and they just keep on adding with every breath I take.
and I hope you understand its my love,
and it has to be so different from hers or others..........
No comments:
Post a Comment