Walk up the floors to see her
And wait for the science class to end
I had to know her, know who she was
It would be hard to part from her, my friends had said.
I'll then go to the stars and cry, I told them,
I remember....

I was putting a puzzle to sense
But her questions were something I waited for long
I had to know her, know who she was
It will cost you your sleep, my friends had said.
I'll then go to the moon for a blissful coma, I told them,
I remember....

I had to ask her a question
Would she love me the way I do?
I had to know her, know her better
Her refusal will bring in dark clouds, my friends had said.
I'll then fight the clouds for the sun, I told them.
I remember, and I will remember her forever!

When rains fail to none,
When the first sun shine is so flawless,
I wait for her to come by
This September it is
I'll speak with her I tell myself

I ask her friends where she has been
'She was around we don't know'
I just remember I saw her near the statue
Early on this happy day, so broken!
I see through the windows, waiting
She is a novel beauty and I am broken
This September it is
I'll speak with her I tell myself!

I'll love her so perfect
She's so flawless in her own way
The birds never cared for seasons to leave
Why then should I wait for these clouds to depart?
This September it is
I'll speak with her I tell myself!

If she is to go away,
What good will art then be?
The stars will glimmer
But only in the bright daylight
And no one shall see their presitine antiquity.
She will then be,
A season gone, but never to return!

She is a season,
That season which gathers rust and turns it to gold.
She is a season,
That season which calms the restless seas forever.
She is a season,
That season which puts away the evil of this world!

If she is to go away,
What good is then my existence?
I shall write poems still,
But they will fade away to the unknown
And no one will know what thoughts they evoked.
She will then be,
A season gone, but never to return!
This poets grave tragedy!

I wonder what goes on in your mind,
I question myself for silent answers
For some days your thoughts seem like,
My beginning and my end
The song of my heart, my muse
Your simple nods and smiles
Never stop drawing me to you

I wonder who's that singer so lucky
The one you so like!
Oh how could I forget its not just one but many...
That boy band you love so much!
For some days I envy them
Wishing I could hold a guitar and sing songs like them
The song of my heart, my muse
Your simple nods and smiles
Never stop drawing me to you

He wished she didn't belong to someone else
He wished she was the novelty he had always desired....
He wished rainbows, butterflies and Science never existed!
And he wished stealing glances would be much easier!
Oh how he wished to make her feel beautiful
And ask her if she was fine with some shy talk!
Is it love or a rush of sweet tidings?
He wished to know the beauty of her soul
And the sweet fragility of her visage,
That turns the ardent days of autumn
Sick and pale with envy!

Photographs, they sing as the mellow songbirds
They speak as puppets,
Telling me only what I wish to hear
And what do I desire?
There's still a cloud over me,
While my hopes jump high
It is her photograph I can only smile at.

Who knew my fate?
Gods? Angels? Science?
The Heart, a scoundrel of renown,
He laughs at me,
When I smile at her photograph!

There lies a sadness sweet as honey
It hurts but still I am not afraid of her denail.
For I have loved her and she will Iive on
And her beauty will stay alive for years!
What worth is a picture of stillness?
When the lover has words and music!
When he has her smile and shy nods,
And that's an approval enough....

Saying things that you already know
I fear I'll look so stupid!
I don't want to speak about something cliché
My friends tell me its gonna be fine,
They force me to say what they think is right
No flattery, no sweet lies!

She reads my poem,
Doesn't seem flattered.
Oh the Irony!
She is bored and silent
While I try and steal words
Shall I just step back and just let go?

She is Ambiguity,
God's mockery,
And this fools illusion of wisdom
Love is of all a monkey dancing in war!

There is a smile she wears
I am just trying to figure out,
What makes her like, all that makes her happy?
She can have my faith and my insanity
But this trail of distances is too treacherous!

She sways her hair
And the air turns mystifying
She hugs some friends
Obviously I turn envious
But does she ever feel it just like me?
And this trail of distances is too treacherous!

My friends ask me to stay calm,
Distances are like water, they say.
But the times we are apart makes my heart yearn for her
And when she is around I try to stay at bay
I never understood Science, this is one
And this trail of distances composes poetry like none!

Have you ever dreamed of infinity?
Everything that you've ever wanted,
A sweet dream it is of mine!
For you give me in a sight
Stories and songs so perfect!

New beginnings beckon me, I feel,
How does one build love?
They travel to places uncharted
And find tales, novel and pure!
Just as my eyes open,
A tear rolls down my cheek
And poems for you follow in a mist!

It is a favour I can never fully return,
Not everyone would understand this obsession,
It is one of the dreamers, prophets and hermits
I pray you understand it too....

Have you ever dreamed of infinity?
Everything that you've ever wanted,
A sweet dream it is of mine!
For you give me in a sight
Stories and songs so perfect!

If you could run with me,
If you could stay back for some time...
All that I will be and all that I can be
Gets to be so perfect with you!
Just know that these moments won't change
Even if our roads turn to a dead end.

If you could gaze the Sea with me,
If you could take a walk with me...
Those three words are cliché,
Your presence speaks more than words do!
Just know that these moments won't change
Even if our roads turn to a dead end.

If you could be one with this gentle night,
If you could be the song of my dawn...
Take me to a pond blue with life
And bring my soul out of its depths!
And you will know,
That these moments won't change
Even if our roads turn to a dead end.

Wondering if she is really the queen of fairies,
I wake up every morning with this thought.
The sparrows chirp me back to reality
I smell the sweet intoxication of roses,
And I realise all this while I was dreaming,
Those dreams belonged to my broken heart.
It is now after meeting her,
Now my heart wakes up anew.
Solemn, wanted and loved!

Let's wander
Let's go walk around town
Would you like to forget the world?
I don't know how better to put this up
Those three words are not enough

Let's eat and drink
Let's stare skies and chase the birds above
Would you like to feel the air turn into wind
I don't know how better to put this up
Those three words are not enough

Let's wonder if the obvious is right
Let's stand apart and watch the world's madness
Would you like to visit a paradise that's not grey?
I don't know how better to put this up
Those three words are not enough.....
I once heared, so have you,
"Actions speak louder than words!"
Let's together put it to test....

She throws me a slow high-five
And turns to the gloomy corridor.
She's rushing to someplace I know not of,
Her friends join her and oh her jolly!
Why don't you fall for me?
I wish to ask....
I then realise we've been friends,
For just a day or two
"See you around," she says, and I have to depart.

This stupid whimsical heart I have
He is still getting used to,
Her nuances and this sudden sweet blush.
He stammers and shivers
He stops and stares like a child!
Why don't you be with me the way you are with others?
I wish to ask....
I then realise we've been friends
For just a day or two
"See you around," she says, and I have to depart.

Of all the jokes Heart plays on me,
Her three words,
Would be the worst or the best!
But I wonder what would her three words be,
"See you around" or.....