Tell me who are you?
Are you a thought,
Which plays havoc in my mind?
Tell me, you belong to which creed or what kind?
I do not know you
I do not want to hold you from now on
Still a wanton madness has crept in my heart.
I hate to know what is happening around
I am lost in your addictive thoughts
I am paying the cost of the emotional rots
I wove my pearls of words and its a garland which is worn out
Do you have some time to look at the darker side of mE
I do not know
I am a wanderlust and I keep traveling in your mind
Often and often
There is no end
There is no beginning for my craving for you
There is no end too
Only there is a shade of unfinished undisturbed thoughts,
When I come near you in despair
You do not hold my hand
You hardly look at me
Only there is a subtle feeling creeping in my mind
I am here and you are going far way
I think, I was not meant for you


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