Fate has a mysterious way of working.
The more i run away from you, The more you reach up to me The more the desire to want something The more harder it becomes to achieve cruel intention and the games it plays it is mischievous in its own way its not all bad in heart but its a way of showing something good. everything that happens, happens for good. we make our own destiny, or is it the upper hand in play? although you got me hooked to your games, that we cant live with and cant live without, just another day in paradise? or within a slumber of lullabies. at least i can say, you got me to look for you run from you running to you till eternity.
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It's the way you look at me,
It made me look at you twice. I have traveled this road longer than you. the times you missed and the times you didn't look back so what makes you look at me now? is it the dress i am wearing is different from before? or the crowd i have with me? something changed. and it's the change that made you look at me. I wish you had looked at me sooner, when i could also had looked at you and smile. now all is surrounded by the gloomy rain falling on its pace, and i can't think of anything, any more. all is unfamiliar to me, except you. was it my last wish to see you? a last wish for you to look at me? but, its sadder now. cause there is a sympathy is your eyes, its not the way i wanted you to look at me. leaving everything behind, no more regrets or wishes in mind, lying on this box, with a destination unknown I thank you for looking at me for the last time... |