There are quite lots of waves,crashing in the sea,
May be because it's stormy night,dark and dangerous..
It's bad,it's good too..
In these waves all I wish to become a small boat,that moves along..
Slowly growing with the waves loud and proud..
If I hide beneath the calm surface of river,then would you ever see?
The roaring waves of the ocean?
Once again scared,once again leaving,never turning back..
Acceptance or rejection..
It's a choice we make..
But crashing headfast on the waves I must..
So that you know,I too feel,the heartfelt heartaches..
Not just you..
Missing me in time..
I have been walking towards you,in this long journey,
Never forgetting a thing about you..
From your eyes,to your nose to your lips..
From your lies to your truths..
From hurtful words,to fading fragrance..
I have carried them all inside,
As my most cherished possession in time..
