Sunday 29 November 2015

May be....

Maybe, I’m better than my past,
Rejuvenated for the future,
And irrelevant to the present
This is what I’m today
There will be more of me tomorrow
You just have to see me,
With your eyes open.....

I’m naked and rigid
But the thoughts would give me a better shape
I’m made up of things
Things that are unshaped
They shape me
They rely on me
I relish through them
And, this is what I’m
At least today  
Maybe, there will be more of me tomorrow
You just have to embrace me
With your arms wide open......

I breathe through my quest
I see you in my imagination
I’m a flow
Something keeps me going
Sky let me wind through them
They form me
They fill me
Still I’m again naked and rigid.....

But that’s how I’m shaped
That’s what I’m today
Maybe, there will be more of me tomorrow
You just have to be there with me
Seeing yourself in me
Running through the shadows of memories
Running towards me
Breathing life into me
But then, I’ll be still naked and rigid
Shaped through those unshaped things
That’s what I’m at least today
Maybe, there will be more of me tomorrow......

I’d just sit there
Keeping myself instilled in you
You just have to be there with me
Caressing me untouched
I’ll not move until the rain would force me towards you
But, I can still see you
Through the flaps of rain drops
Like I remember you through the moments
And you still see me
Naked and rigid
This is what I’m today
Maybe, there will be more of me tomorrow.......

You just have to be there
Just be there
Because I’m better than my past
Rejuvenated for the future
And irrelevant to the present
Just like our life and love….
I’ll be there keeping myself instilled in you….
Growing old with you….
Till then, Shaped through unshaped things…
Filled with hollowness......