When we were friends, when we started our fun, we didn't know anything about each other, except that we loved having fun, we loved ice-creams and that we both had some dreams we knew that we will achieve. When I asked you to go out and you without hesitating said yes.
'cause we were getting to be friends, or were we friends already. We shared our dreams or was I only doing the talking, not even letting you say anything. Was it just me taking all the steps and dragging you around.
But whenever it rains, why does that reminds me of you, where I sense and smell the same smell of soil, reminding me of all the good events of life. Why do I want to stay immersed in my prayers, as if then I feel myself closest to you then.
The senses say that you are not be aware of this but the heart does know that you are.
You may sound casual, and want me to get back to being "normal", but will I ever be one or was I ever was.
Maybe thats the biggest test I have ever faced or maybe some more are there for me to face.
May the blessings of elders and your best wishes remain with me, I will face them aal with the braveheart.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
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