I Tried for hours.....
sitting in front of d mirror,,,,,
2 move these 14 muscles of my face in a way....
it would look like a 'smile'..
Did I really 4get to smile......
was there nothing left in my life???
that could make me smile???
no alleviation, no ecstasy, no fun,,, no glee...
or was it ME who 4got 2 realize....
The beauty of things n emotions....
d beauty of expressions,,,,,
d beauty of small beginnings.....
new hopes....
Have i really 4goton 2 sense????
the sweet sense of a rose....
or the serenity of d morning sun....
Am i totally plasticized by d responsibilities....
and d monotony of life.....??
In ol dese years...of running after life....
have i left my real self behind?
have i turned into some1 new???
I used 2 be,,i remember, a girl...who used
2 rejoice...every moment she lived...
d girl who could dance to d tunes of rain.....
who could climb up a hill...
just 2 see d setting sun,,,,
climb down again 2 feel...
his waves beneath...
A Girl whose smile was as fresh as dew....
now I stand here..
trying to smileeeeee...
trying hard for those 14 muscles to move....
trying hard to unlearn things.....
that made me dull....
complicated my thoughts,,,,,,
and ruined my heart....
I want to smile not only vd my lips,,,,
which bare my teeth for sake of it,,,,
i want to smile vd all my face,,,,
with my heart and soul vd it... ;'(
sitting in front of d mirror,,,,,
2 move these 14 muscles of my face in a way....
it would look like a 'smile'..
Did I really 4get to smile......
was there nothing left in my life???
that could make me smile???
no alleviation, no ecstasy, no fun,,, no glee...
or was it ME who 4got 2 realize....
The beauty of things n emotions....
d beauty of expressions,,,,,
d beauty of small beginnings.....
new hopes....
Have i really 4goton 2 sense????
the sweet sense of a rose....
or the serenity of d morning sun....
Am i totally plasticized by d responsibilities....
and d monotony of life.....??
In ol dese years...of running after life....
have i left my real self behind?
have i turned into some1 new???
I used 2 be,,i remember, a girl...who used
2 rejoice...every moment she lived...
d girl who could dance to d tunes of rain.....
who could climb up a hill...
just 2 see d setting sun,,,,
climb down again 2 feel...
his waves beneath...
A Girl whose smile was as fresh as dew....
now I stand here..
trying to smileeeeee...
trying hard for those 14 muscles to move....
trying hard to unlearn things.....
that made me dull....
complicated my thoughts,,,,,,
and ruined my heart....
I want to smile not only vd my lips,,,,
which bare my teeth for sake of it,,,,
i want to smile vd all my face,,,,
with my heart and soul vd it... ;'(
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