All this while, I was looking at myself
never noticed who was looking at me.
Had my hands drenched in colors,
which the world mistook for misery.
Remembered love and what was care,
In the blindness of the same, forgot what was fair.
His eyes sparkled even then in pain,
later realized, he had been crying in the rain.
The dark clouds smeared and rubbed into my picture,
Solitude and seclusion were my fixture.
Falling stars were my only demand,
love and affection was his command.
Now I’m left with my thousand wishes,
Only hoping that they were you’re kisses.
Now gone is time, yours and mine.
Baby I’m resentful but now, you seem fine!
