March 17, 2013

Writing Your Story

You find yourself there
It just  happens to you
You cant help falling  in love
You wonder at the slant sunbeams
Each morning you wake up.

Writing your story
You are walking with me
Thinking
These things happen to you
Like they happen to me.

Hide beneath my good words
You happen to love these words
They ring so true
That's when I envy you

To decide what to  feel
To decide what to see
Do you know you are free?


1 comment:

Atanu said...

"...Hide beneath my good words
You happen to love these words
They ring so true
That's when I envy you

To decide what to feel
To decide what to see
Do you know you are free?.."



These are just beautiful... aro lekhar ichchha achhe but kotha koile better oito, tobe kotha.. like one of those alcoholic nights...