World is on my fingertip
I trip I slip but it’s only ME who grips.
Grips me back to reality Oh! there goes the gravity!
Gravity that pulls me down makes me want to fly.
Fly away in the blue sky
Sky is from where I look down
Down the green masquerade of life
Life, My life, Oh my dear life,
You love me I love you
Love is what makes it all happen !
Happened once that I’ll never forget
Never forget the way you made me feel happy
Happy like a morning bird cheerful and glad,
glad I am when I talk to you.
You are my mom, my dad , my brother,
Brother in despair , best friend in bliss.
Bliss is when you define what a friend is
Is it just for time sake? I ask myself
My SELF answers it “No. No its deeper;
deeper than words can describe..”
Non-descriptive is the feeling when I am with you.
You make me laugh in tears,
You listen to me when no one hears.
No one knows the core of my heart
that heart my heart is a soft oyster
Oyster with a hard shell
‘Shelly’ is my deception
Deception is not what YOU see.
You see my Pearl, pearl is what it is
I am not afraid to share it with you.
You are my friend who’ll never go away
Going away is time, like sand in my hands
It slips through my fingers , each grain is a memory
My memory I share with you
You are the one I spent my entire life with.
Entire life is a small epoch
epoch of overwhelming faith and pure love;
Love is divine I cannot define.
Defining you has always been difficult
difficult is this to understand that
You my Friend is ME.
Me is god; I love god; I love ME.