My Love for Ice

So I fell in love with ice,

Well was it really right?

Because when I tried to hug it,

It all of sudden melted...

Which made me think of my love for ice,

Was it really right?

The Sun Shall Rise... Again

Just like always,

The fairy tale ends before it starts,

And even if it is really hard,

Life will eventually carry on,

And we will again wait for the dawn...

For no matter how long the darkness is for,

It eventually bows down when brightness calls

So lets set our eyes towards the horizon,

And wait to see it again, the sun rising...

The Sound in Silence

Someday,

Someday I hope you will understand what my silence wants to say,

It just wants you to stay...

Stay here and go no where else,

We may not have anything to tell,

but in this silence,

together we will dwell.

We wont say a word,

But nothing will go unheard.

Just looking in to each others eyes,

We will speak through our smiles...

Just sitting like this we will walk,

Walk a journey of a thousand miles,

No we wont need a map,

Each breathe we take will be our guide...

If you don't go away I promise,

Not even one heartbeat will go unnoticed...

Yes, The absence of any sound,

In it, sometimes we can be found...

Someday,

Someday I hope you will understand what my silence wants to say,

It just wants you to stay...

Light in the Dark Room

One day I saw this light flicker in this dark room,
Which made me wonder is it too soon?
To except this light to be the dawn of an everlasting sun,
But then I saw, or perhaps thought it had begun,
The light opening the door and showing its full face,
And in the room of darkness there wasn't a trace...
Which tempted me to ask this light...
Hoping that it might...
Stay, forever, till the end of eternity for me,
No, I can't just let it be...
But then again, I am afraid,
Of what is this light made?
Me asking it to stay  forever,
Would it burn this bright feather?
If I had the courage to say,
This is how I would probably pray:

like the song you like to sing to,
like the music you like to dance to,
you are important to me.

like the dress you love to wear,
like the wine you like to drink,
you are special to me.


I want this brightness to never end,
But after asking can I mend?
the feather, if it burns,
to whom would i then turn,
to bring back this light in my life,
no matter how hard i strive,
it will be irreparable i think,
which again puts me on the brink,
i have seen so many times,
but am never able to climb...