I feel like I am lying on a carpet of a dream,
But, it isn’t a dream, I hear others talk and
scream
To say I am induced with a drug to be
crazy
I find myself stable, not so lazy
Then, what is this?
Your absence from my sight is an injurious pain
That numbs the usual tune of my brain
When you
are next to me my dear,
I find meaning in being so close and near
So, what is
this?
I envy you for being with others
The eyes of my heart get clouded and it bothers
Although our line of living is separate and
clear
Yet my heart beats with pain without any
fear
And I wonder, what is this?
Sometimes, I
don’t want you with me here
As I fear you
would say you don’t want to hear
I know the path of our closeness is so rough
Yet I want
to tread on without fear, as it is not enough
That makes
me think, what is this?
When you are just out of the house
Wearing that elegant blue blouse
Over the slim body and take a walk
I want to join your cold hand openly and talk
And let people watch, what is this?
Every
single bead of our moment
Is archived
in my heart that I really can’t
Erase to
start something new and make ours lost
For such
kind will never happen at any cost
It’s special
for me to reflect what is this?
To describe you, the words don’t have the
capacity
The lyricist would fail to compose on their
own ability
As charming as you are, so is your closeness
Which I miss and enjoy, so shall I confess
But I know you may think, what is this?
People may
make fun and as abnormal, you may find
Because it
might or not have occurred to you of such kind
To me, it
doesn’t make me surprised and wonder
As your
absence rather makes my heart grow fonder
Please don’t
say “Are u crazy”, and shout what is this?
Although destiny has pushed us to a
separate room
When met before, our relations have failed to
bloom
Yet with the destiny’s pity hand and heart
We will craft our relation into one best form
of an art
And let destiny itself wonder, WHAT IS THIS?
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