feeling unlucky..

I am still the same without any adore,
obsessed with myself sitting at the shore..

No idea what went wrong,
Life is passing without love song..

Actually, I never took any chance,
neither tried for it nor did dance..

Something in me is afraid of the emotion,
some inner voice stops me saying 'caution'..

I feel the unluckiest guy in the world,
straying here n there like a no rest bird..

People love, people separate..
I start shivering, thinking, I am late..

I am waiting for it to happen with me,
there's hope, a different world, I will see..

'She', I am waiting for her to make me weak,
will change my life, from black n white to a colorful sheet..

'She' comes in my dream like a shadow,
I could'nt see her clearly as she make my dream glow..

I don't know when my wait will be over,
want to feel every drop of the rain shower..

I am full of keeping my secrets,
will exhale everything to her like a smoking cigarrete,

I think, I wait, I smile,
on endless road, walking miles..


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