I Cry Not Bitter - But Everyday a Bit
Even in garden's liveliness i feel lonely
I don't cry bitter but i do cry everyday a bit
I see the garden whenever it's empty
My heart feels scared along with it
But whenever a beautifull flower blossoms
It irritates me a lot and makes my heart burn grim
And as i watch it only one thing crosses my mind
Though far parted but in memories I'm still with him
Oh I wish just once would he have glance back at me
Just once he only if for me had he desired at all
Maybe my restless heart would have found peace
Maybe a flower would have blossomed in my soul
I would have learned May be the art of living like him
Maybe I could have a new color in my life too
Maybe I had been a bit more satisfied
Maybe the fire inside me didn't grew
Buy he never turned back to glance even once
But He didn't give me a a chance even once
Hardly do my days or nights cut in pain
His lost words and gossips recall again
I remember sunlight shining through his eye
It Makes my eyes wet .. it makes me cry
Every second of time still longs his presence
Every second my heart still misses his essence
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