Gone are the haydays when i used to cheer recklessly,
unlike now, i never seek reasons for any deed
may be it to smile, to dance and to live indeed,
why exciting dawns turned into enervating dusks,
i suspect my own fate which usually unabashedly mislead;
I'm cliched with these reiterated surprises
why every impeccable texture is actually full of flaws,
life, as it seems, is no more moving
grabbed in a cul-de-sac, there stopped all manoeuvrings,
all sanguinary has corrupted into abject haplessness
a curse, that selectively, reverse every good thing;
Sometimes i look at the sky
and hope a shooting star would make sacrifice for me,
another times i beseech the moon
to reflect your glimpse and console me,
moreover under desperation, sometimes
i try to fly without wings to come to you
melt into your arms, make two soul's swift fusion
and give the existance a reason for divine celebration;
My destiny is awaiting for your consent,
allow that day to appear
when sun will not set
and monsoon will shower all around the year,
when your blooming smiles will bloom my days
and i'll find a sacred place in your embrace,
rainbow will imbue my eyes with its colors
to get me rid of this black and white world's menace.
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