Written on 1st March 2003
Darkest haze, still I can feel the sun
Magic is? Or the heart of one..
Who never said die on the way,
love the end, whatever to pay.
Time runs out, still I wait for moon.
Haze will clear, I'll say so soon..
In their hear, body and soul
They will call me, they will console..
Right from tongue, their lips and eyes..
Change will trend, they will surprise...
Right till the end, I'll wait for a start...
My memories will control, even you cannot depart.
With eyes on the skies and my discovered whys..
I'll ask the God, only one was the 'I'?
Why to send love so late if I were to go...
Magic is? Or one's heart, now you are to show.
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