I may suppose that I'm not alone
In spite of immersing in thought' ocean
I may leave,
Without being seen
I may fly
without getting high
But with my heart beaten with your Melody
With my voice getting calmer
And my eyes being needy
Of  changing the memory chanels on T.V.
I may shout & scream
With no voice to be heard
But with a vibration to hit the wall in Third
I may suppose that I'm in cage
But know my friend that I'm a Passenger at heart
While I kiss you to proceed!

Would cold dark and gold light
go a little kind
on a "may be friend?" road?

Thoughts are fallen into
All in a sudden
Half with an ache
And rest with an awareness
I read'em deep down enough
To travel inside out & stuff
Treat your mindset as if it were free
Jot down a little to settle it be
Like a restless freeze bee
Which makes it enough
To count on your steps
Instead of counting'em!

Look at the world from the Window of heartland
Calling on me in the mid April
To take you to a forest;Perhaps
To walk on the edge of a thrill
My feelings are touched;Both with passion & ration
I might've flied thousands of Miles;When you decided to be the Reason of my smiles
Motherland isn't a place;As fatherland is a  feeling you can never leave it behind a window screen!

If you were the stain,I'd never Get it Cleared even by rain
Were you the pain,I let it Sustain
If you were a rose,will never hit To Hurt its pose
Either a river,my tears couldn't help Flow forever
were you the gust;there must've been A feeling of trust,even in showing off Across!

You've gotten nothing from my heart Ration;
Cause no word explain my passion!

repairing my broken shadow is simple
"attempting to ruin the wall of your blocked heart"
even not having others awared of that!