Its an illusion, almost : Wednesday, October 15, 2008

I wanted to say something
Beyond the seas, springs and flowers.

The sudden spurt of happiness
The sun rays emerging out when a cloud moves away

I never thought I will tell you all these
And I'm sure it’s all meant for you

Where it is that I wanted to say
Let me find it
It’s the moment and let me hold it

I need to say something
Which I will like saying to you

If you ask me to make sense of something
Which I have n't ever felt
Im sure I will be lost

But its right in front of me
The one I have n’t ever seen
Let me make sense of it
This is what I wanted to tell you
It makes me feel nice and good

Atleast like a fresh bunch of flowers in a vase on the corner of your table
for a valley of flowers are not beyond our reach either
I don’t know which one will make you feel nice

I glide over my feelings looking
Whether somewhere something have come up
Which is meant for you.

I don’t want to walk through the
meadows,
Highways,
snow clad mountains,
dense forests, barren lands, clear springs

I may not find anything there
For I know they will all remain mum
And they know I will find it somewhere
Whatever I’m supposed to say.