Someone Wrote….
The day I was wistful, and someone dear to me wrote this.
“May be you think my world is different from urs…
But do you know the different letters only make a word beautiful.
Same things always create mess. I think this time you don’t have to guess…
Wish I get the wings of every bird, as I wanna show you what is there in my world.
As I wanna make you what is right, what is useless…
So this time things are neither much nor less,
So just go ahead man…
This world is waiting for you …”
Gratitude in my words…
Cant deny the fact – “your world is diff”, neither that “different letters only make a beautiful word”, nor that I would be lucky to fly with you, in your world, exploring a better world out there.
I reckon…. I trust you blindly and this time won’t be doing any guessing.
Love to try getting blindfold… following you, handing over you the string of mine for the first time…hoping you handle me well, not letting me baulk or falter.
U won’t let me na…?
I wish, pray, you get wings, flying high nd going where ever you want, surpassing limits.
I believe, in your hands I will get polished, and turned out good.
This time I promise, neither I will stop anything coming towards me, nor myself stepping ahead towards you.
I trust that things are neither much nor less and will go ahead….leading…following…catching up….coz the person “U” is much ahead of me na…
