You

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!!!