The only thing I know is that I love you,
I know you are the Sun and I am the dew,
I know that you are pretty and I am ugly,
But then, I think, there's always a may be.
You are happy and you make merry,
I watch you and turn red like a cherry,
You are always happy and you always shine,
But I carry on without you, with a broken spine.
With the foolish dreams I dreamt for myself,
I know its not possible, it's just a bluff,
But then how can I help feeling about you,
For God has been kind to some other few.
Let me wake up all sane, sober and done,
For wondering a life with you and the fun,
Is crazy as was the idea of Giza,
Though love stands tall as in Pisa.
I wish you come and make me complete,
I love you lots with each of my beat,
Sitting drunk I wonder about those few,
The only thing I know is that I love you.
Its about me. Its about what I see. Its about what I feel. Its about where I have been. Its about where I would like to go. Its about what I have loved. Its about what I have hated. Its about my aspirations. Its about my frustrations. Its about the world in me. Its about the world. Its not about me.
Monday, December 27, 2004
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