Saturday, June 2, 2012

Waiting for a life



Was I in the dark
In an alone room
sinking in a deep
Thought of when I could get to my dream

The phone got ring
I got in glee
Flew like a bird jumping from a tree
I ran to the ring

An emotional spark
Running round my heart
In every vain and every cell
Leaving me freed
Thinking that I have been reached
oh !!! I have been reached 

Took another while
Listen to the voice
It was not what I wanted to see
Its not for a job
and not from a girl
Leaving me let all lost in my own
Freak of dreams

You dear friend
call for a drink
Wasn’t it other,
Faring dreams

Not everybody get their dream
At each every second of glimpse
Like in a film
Oh like in a film

Oh !!! its you dear friend
Call for a drink
Go for the wink with no other blink
Not my time Never my life
Would I be able to get to what I dream
Oh !!! my dream
oh !!! my dream I already beamed
With days of hunger with days of lost
With days of sleepless, with days of harsh
With days of tears, with days  of fears

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