Under the blue tree, when the sands have flown for long and settled. When the trees have calmed that the storm had rattled. When the lower beings have been wiped off the crust, and even the immortals,have had to bite the dust. Long after kings have occupied thrones and lost their crowns. When the sun too,is done with the ups and downs. When even the gods have started to believe its a shame, that you and I are not already one and the same. When your smile has begun to seem like a distant past. When it is evident that only love had come to last. Under the blue tree, we shall meet. For it is timeless,boundless. Just like us.
The life is a colorless din, and the layer wears thin, of happiness,day by day. Facing a long,lonely way, I think,I wonder, I recall,I ponder for something,for someone who always makes my day. Indeed,all my senses say, its YOU
Walking down a deserted lane, soaking in the dreary rain, during all those acts insane. All possible shades of mood, possess one thing commonly good. It's the figure that seems to dwell, in my mind, casting a spell. Sure enough,all my senses tell, its YOU.
Wish life had a background score, for words, they can't express no more. There is always that skip of beat, every so often, when the eyes meet. Dreamy moments,short but sweet. Call it nerves,call it bliss. But,my wise senses hiss, its YOU In the vivid aftermath of the daze, in the wake of the amber gaze, amidst the flutter, amidst the craze. Dawns reality,royal size. Only then do I realize, someone made my head to turn, someone made my heart to yearn. Damn these senses,they stay stubborn, its YOU.
