A drop of heaven,
in a sea of hell.
A bunch of roses,
in a bed of thorns.
A beautiful illusion,
I call it.
And that was "You".
Oh God! I hope the drops showered on me;
like a never ending rain.
Let it wash me,
suffocate me,
consummate me,
and then take my soul,
to somewhere high,
where I am no more the same!!
I let myself flow,
flow into nothingness....
From nothing to something;
and again to nothing,
I was flowing.
I was continuously flowing.
I was rising,
then calmed down...
then rose high;
and then relaxed out.
Why does it sweat inside my eyes?
Why does it sweat?
Why is it heavy?
A deep blinding pain!
Why does it tear me apart?
What did we share?
O stranger, you were the one;
who had the key to my lock!
O stranger, you were the one;
whom I let my soul merge into.
And when the last leaf fall,
You will not see me again dear stranger;
because I am the last leaf,
in an unknown tree!!!
You may look for me with hopes,
You may look for me casually,
you may look for me ;
whatever you need then from me,
will only be filled in the air,
Just breathe it in ;
and I am there!!!
