it's a torched wind rushing into my arms
like a dreary pale leaf that wants an embrace
in dusty minuscules of sullen, sultry soil
i step out, open my heart to the sun-dried soul

glutinously holding back to me in sunk roars
the wind drinks every drop of my fluid state
i shiver in languor, i bear up with strength
and thus is revived the breeze everyday

i walk down the road
each morning in the hope

to see you just once more

the dew is still so fresh
tender with dawn's caress

touching it to the core

the sun is yet so red
as it used to be those days

as we walked over sea shore

come back, where ever you are
take back the singeing scars

return the heart that i have no more

what game this life is
why can't you change the rules
no body is so perfect
try walking in my shoes

baby, i cannot forget
i cannot let it go
memories had no inkling
all love you would just forgo

no day is ever replete
without you I feel not complete

take back, all that, which is yours.

i had no choice
no voice enchanted me
as much your silence did

Until there is an otherwise
I'd always strive to be the better me
Sometimes for your smiles
Sometimes for your sorrow

it all started this Monday
when no body wanted the Sun
nor anybody wanted the wind

the still is enough
to make us perspire
through our thoughts

inside us we all know
the freeze would rush in soon;
our emotions would look for warmer hearts

all hangs loose in the air
for this is no slumber
but feelings' comfort zone

October is here.

sanity needs
a yardstick for our minds,
it is time

same thing
is time-divided
in itself