Friday, September 7, 2007
While composing the new life song,
Words don't seem to come around.
Sometimes,i can feel them.
Sometimes,i fear they will be found.
Every effort is lost in desperation.
I play a song for inspiration.
Lost in the backwaters of my life,
A flashback reminds....
They were never meant to be mine.
The melody i wanted to hear,
Looked for your dependency dear.
But,it turned into a tragedy,oh my fear!
Didn't wanted to sound sophisticated,
Not even philosophical,
All was ever wanted was it to be natural.
Thousands of words now stinging like bee,
Can a song ever describe me??
I am still looking for that faded chance,
To be with my love for that one dance.
I try to hit all the chords,
All fade in vain,oh my lord!
I try to listen to what you had to say,
"Swords will sling,but you will be mine one day."
I climb on the notes of my life,
Just to read once more,just to give a try.
I can hum that old forgotten tune
That now makes me so blue.
I just have to change it's chords,
Will this be my new composition,oh god.
Letting go of the old melody,
Sometimes feels like a tragedy,
But sometimes one has to let go
So,that the new dream can be sowed...