Yes I am a kid if I
Play with stuff toys
I am a kid if I
Cry when you scare me
I am a kid if I
Like things simple
I am a kid if I
Laugh in between our serious fights.
Yes I am a kid if I
Tanrerm you
Only because
I dunt know how to play with feeling
Because am afraid to loose you.
Only because I dunt like you talking to me in rude manner that's why I cry.
Only because
I love you the way you are,i want everything neat and simple
Because I laugh doesn't mean I am stubborn
It means I wanna loose up the
Environment
Yess I show Tanrerms because I know
You can handle me.

Why are things so complicated..?
even the simple question that life asks -Are you happy?
Why cannot we be ourselves..?
even when we question our-self -Do we need this?
Why cannot we forget things..?
even when we don't want to recall.

Complications..
From coming in the world to giving a world to someone
to leaving the world from everyone..
Why are things so complicated.

To smile without a reason,
To change without a season.
To love someone,
to leave someone.
Even to make love to someone.

Complications.!

And here we are again,
from nasty nights to mornings bright.
round and round
you go.
From showers to flowers,
from break in to make out.
here we are again,
the new beginnings.
From being with to without,
from in to shut out,
here we are again
the bittersweet beginning.
From impatient brain to hearts with dream,
from wild to sleepy nights
here we are again
with spiced up beginnings

something within dies in me everyday
my soul my confidence
i die everyday
loving you was apparently not so easy
but seeing your smile everyday made it.
something about us i always wonder
if we love each other then
why its difficult to understand you
something within me questions everyday
my heart my brain
i had choose you as my world.
but why my world only leaves me everyday
waking up to lying down
i only had you in me..
but why does this happen that i'm not
on you
somethings within me surrenders everyday

Those eyes which later on me when I was around,
Are now not even searching me in crowd.
That smile which came up when I saw you,
Is now not present but pressed in straight lips.
Those hands which used to hold me,
Have now left loose for lifetime to be alone.
That world which was mine,
Has now left me to ,beginto set up new world.