Some stories are little,
Some are a bit bigger.
Everyone has such stories,
Behind the total figure.

Some stops all in a sudden,
Some are complete with suspense and turn.
Someday life is a dreaming garden,
And the other day we may get burned.

****** too had a love story,
But who remembers that so well!
That's how the shell goes on,
Having inside a sensitive snail.

Every story has an end,
That's how the new begins.
Don't you fear that ending,
That's not life's end.

Decaying sun,
Going down and down,
Yet works are undone.
Unknown destination,
Yet walking on.
No idea of perfection,
Just guessing right or wrong,
For every decision.
Every mistake is to learn,
Every fall is to rise,
Every end is to begin,
And through these we are to run,
Until the time is all over,
Until there's a sun.

Something is dragging me
Towards you.
It's killing me.
And making curious too..
As soon
In your eyes I see,
I'm drowsy.
And blinded too..
Of the clue,
That solves the riddle.
I'm imprisoned
Forever
In a mystery.
I'm tarnished in your love,
Promise..
You'll never set me free.

I was in the dark,
You saw me somehow,
And came with a spark.
That was enough bright,
To dazzle my dry eyes.
Now they got tear
And they cries.
In my region no light fits.
You are gone,
Like all lights did.
All you left
Is my rotten trust.
I wonder,
Did you come only to break my heart!
I know not, how to ease with this much pain.
I can't die,
Neither can live free again.

If you hadn't left me
I would've never known,
That, I too can live without you.

You said, you were tired,
And it's not working any more.
You bid me goodbye,
Now I must close the door.

I could've cried and called you back,
But your dumb heart won't hear,
You don't know the price of it
So I didn't let you see the tear.

The door is closed by now,
You may've gone too far.
Something is breaking down inside,
But you'll never see the scar.

The white lily you came with ,
Is still smiling in the vase
Once I loved the Lily,
Now it feels like a curse.

Who knew it got sharp teeth,
That's biting my heart so hard.
I'm drowning in the flood of pain and blood,
Still the Lily seems the same white and nerd.