Sometimes i wonder why its needed to live...
Sometimes i take a deep sigh to think what it is....
Sometimes i found the world like a bee's hive...
Yet i am forced to believe that its life..
Sometimes i see you in my eyes....
Sometimes i feel you in my cries...
Sometimes i am living my life with you in my world...
Yet i am forced to believe that its my ruined life...
Sometimes i need you life a puff of air...
Sometimes i want you when i m in extreme despair..
Sometimes you come and go like a flash in front of me
Yet i am forced to believe its nothin like that what i am forced to see.......
But why i crave for you ....
Bye i need you ....
Its nothing which can be explained sometimes .....
But its just the feeling that remains wid me all the time...
If you are here and if you can see....
I was never the one that you have described me...
Time was the master who managed the problems in me..
Yet i am forced to believe that you are not wid me.....
But it was not the end ...
It was never what i send....
I still believe in your prayers and harmony ....
And i know that you will stay wid me even if you have people around you so many.....
I know that its not a joke ....
And i do know that we are not rituals ....
But still i wanna say one thing if you dont mind....
In you i have got my best Find....
Thats true ...Thats only you .......
Still thinking of you and will think about you .......
