I write
therefore
I am insane-
not in the sense that I am nuts
or I get mad around and trouble people
but I stay lost-
lost in my words and meditations-
I converse around with an empty sheet of paper
and mock it with my pen
so that it can verbalize
and dribble out its pain
or may be happiness.
I write
to nourish my soul
with my ever-growing
and never ending insanity
Normal people speak
and gossip all day long
to gratify themselves
but I do not
so what?
I write
therefore
I am insane.

I've been lost searching for something,
Living my life without breathing.
Over and over i tried to see,
Valleys and mountains I climbed to be free.

Everyday seems a nightmare for me,
Yet you came and changed me.
Odd things happens everywhere,
Ugliness in my life you made to disappear.

And everyday that I live,
Not a single thing I won't give.
Things have turned upside down,
Opened my eyes to see the sundown.

Narrow roads I've been through,
Each time I think of you seems nothing though.
Time runs fast when I'm with you,
Things I'll do just for you,
End my life if you wished to.