I am always on waiting,
waiting that may be one day
you will come,
sometimes I look at myself
and wonder,
wondering on the way we connected,
we started with Facebook "hi"
and ended up with "a lie"
I thought that with "Hi"
I will see ourselves in presence
forgetting about the absence
sometimes I get lonely with my pillows,
yearning and waiting for your call.......
atleast oncec aday!
forgetting that things will never matter to you.



I look on my bed to night,
with my eyes up, atleast to see astar.......
pick it and make a wish,.
so I try to sleep, but all i dream is...