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Those Eyes


                   Once I was totally drowned into them.
                   I was so moved by them at that into.
                   I couldn't see that he was not mine.
                   Oh! That lovely time was a complete mayhem.


                   Once I used to be in complete mess.
                   My days and nights were haunted by those eyes.
                   I found those ties to be great delights.
                   But, the time had gone fast leaving me speechless.

                   Once those eyes used to make me shy.
                   My hearts used to skip beats.
                   My eyes couldn't miss that treats.
                   Now, the time only makes me cry.



                   You


                   I don't know how I can win you.
                   I don't know how I can please you.
                   All I know from the bottom of my heart.
                   I don't want to say the final depart.
                   I don't know how to make you feel special.
                   All I want to keep my hand in your hand.
                   All I want to see you to take my stand.
                   I don't know how I will endure your denial.
                   I don't know how I can make you believe.
                   Your trust, your care gives me such relief.
                   I don't know how I will face the day!
                   If I ever need to say go away.
                   It was never too tough to stop the tear.
                   It was known as same thing took place before.
                   Now, just like them, I need to do it once more!
                   As things are different than they appear.
                   Heartbreak overpowers when there is none to care.
                   But, trust break is something which is beyond repair.
                   But, I kept head high in scorching heat.
                   Never let it melt the base under my feet.
                   Whenever heavy rain tried to wash off my courage,
                   Bright and sunny autumn days were just like mirage.
                   Frost bite made the journey nearly unbearable!
                   Even the breeze of late autumn was unviable.
                   Actually, all these things makes life a sweet survival.
                   Only if the survivor wants to be unputdownable.


                   @ Jagriti Roy
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