Was I chasing the wrong one All Along?? Was I hoping that One dark night The Moon will fall for the tiny star?? Was I ??
The Poetries of Mine, Were Inspired from the One, That I Chased for 8 years!! The Words, The Alphabets, Just wanted a Glimpse of His, Just a Mere shadow of him On the Words might have made Them alive!! The Wrinkled pages might have Turned Straight and The Lines The One's which had lost their Way might have walked towards The Right Destination.
The Weekdays, Resembled the Frowns That You had on your Forehead when Stressed, The Weekends Sprinkle The Waves of Smiles in The Ocean where Happiness Resides!! Mondays woke Me up with Tin tin of The Alarm clocks - What if I had been Chasing The Storm rather than the Gust Of wind ?? Who knows The Rain Might have Just drenched me Into the Hues of Blue and Not anyone else!! Saturday's - I Realised I was searching for the Wrong Smile !! What if I had been Drowned into the laughter of The One with the Messy hair, Untidy clothes and Smirky smile But I chose to chase the One With the Buttoned up suit, Tidy hair but the Fake smile.
The Lyrics I wrote "You are the Wind Can you tell me what's the time & how many Seconds" Of how I Wish i had asked you not him, The Seconds glared at me, The Minutes warned me, But Still The watch dressed up On his wrist Won, Because I was Chasing the wrong time, I was Chasing the Wrong Watch. The Time took every fibre of my being, You were the Wind that I should have chased!!
"Chase the Wind but Make Sure, About the Direction!! Make Sure If that's the Direction You wanna follow or not".