Only when the roads been rugged,
Its the fate that turned so hard,
That so many miles been crossed ;
Pain,failure and the tragedy -so far.
The newness comes with black fear,
When love called back and faith regained,
Let the time choose you and I fell apart,
In midst of a long journey, the broken heart.
The reality that came over- the short lived,
Thirst took over and the future looked hazy,
No rain,no mist and shadows bore the demise,
That the final failure was there - I couldn鈥檛 rise.
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Now, life seems very dark a phase every day,
Morning to the end where it follows the sun ray,
It feels as the rhythm and life set at motion,
Relieved ease and the passing time very alone.
Its you -who I needed, my life, my luck and my roads,
That I walked miles every day and found you at last,
Uncertainty grasped my front and I started to cross over,
Heart began to flow -step by step, unto the end of river.
My life entwined with yours and I cant see anything ,
Heart saying -without you nobody there in my life,
Maybe, someday we would walk a few yards more,
One phase to the another,from wooden land to door.
