Friday, April 18, 2008

myth of mirth



myth of mirth

i dont know how one's life is guarded by rules..but probably i do know how it survives and even breathes the real self in honest love of someone..maybe this is wait for an absolution..but definitely its  life for me..& maybe writing this i was in no-where around this wordly world..but this is how it tells that you still can be happy ...coz you make your own world of love..

   


                                                  Were senses foolin' around wid me-
                                                      or i was let out in thy name of  
                                                                  fate to be-
                                                            written by YOUR hands....
                                                      to be anarchy of my destiny..
                                                   or just to be my happy ending......!
                                                    

  i know how melancholy eerie wind
  hissed in nights...
  dont know where it came from
  but then why ...
 ...letting a door opened for the wind to whirl around,
 and turn even more wilder was the only wish!!
 coz maybe this was the only way
  to come back to ME..-
 -the one who tears pain and embraces love 
 of  yours coz i know how love of ours still lingers 
 in your mind...!
 leaving that unharmed smile on your face...
 maybe this is the myth of mirth..
 but does it matter ...?
 if all you know is loving wid all your heart 
 zeals life in you!!....