I have lost myself only by loving her…

Seeing this large beautiful world I wonder

How I hadn’t been lost somewhere until I met her…

I have lost myself only by loving her…

And wishing to regain myself I have become a walking dreamer…

That thinking about her, here and there I just wander…

Hoping, again in my life, I would meet someone like her…

Knowing that I couldn’t change sadness giving happy memories…

Sometimes I do try creating newer memories of ecstasy…

But still like a kid, I remain adamant…

That even when I see real things; I talk with real people,

But with my stories and with my dreams,

I see this world only as a part of my imagination…

Don’t know when I would learn to see real world in real vision…

Don’t know when I would start saving myself…

But at first I have learnt to love after blaming…

And then I have learnt to love without blaming…

And despite all, one day I will learn to shine

Along the passing clouds, I travel

And at times, I just stand here and wonder how much I have changed…

When the world of billion years still remains the same…

Meeting people excites me, but

It is those dreadful good-byes which scare me…

I wish life was never about letting go but about being together…

Sometimes, I wish like others I too should accept and hold on…

But knowing my unique story I struggle and pass on…

Across the broken glass fences and away from touch-stone endings..

I will change as the way it happens…

I will raise or fall still I will always be a star that shines…

I don’t care how I was once or how I am now…

When I know just like the clouds, the story of my life is all about moving on….