Anirudh..
A Blind Dream
A Blind Dream
The dream follows a ray...
the tiny leaves of sunflower follows the sun...
look up in the sky to touch the sun... its their fate to end up as failure
May be they know it... or may be they dont.
sky and sea never meet... but still they look together at the Horizon
and how can this look so beautiful.. if it is not there.
A five year old motherless child raises his hand in hope,cries out for a hope
for someone who dont exist and wont be there
i know there is no love for me your heart
but still i look for it... one day ill end up widout u...
but there will be no regret .. no remorse.. no pain
I lived a blind dream with me... and ill die with blind dream with me
ill be gone... but u will see... ill leave the dead blind dream behind
some one else will live it again after me
May be a young sunflower or a lover... a lonely poet or a blank canvas... or a incomplete portrait
Few moments away from serenity... few moments past the euphoria
i think that i might walk on.... or i might walk out
but the deafening silence is now killing me... i scream loud but i cant here my own voice...
i am living this life or i am dead... or it does not even matter now?
I am giving my self pain to get rid of the pain...
The Birds fly high... to touch the sky... but they cant... but still they do....
i have learned something too...
If Mirages are my only destiny... ill die chasing them in the sand...
Anirudh Agarwal
A Blind Dream
A Blind Dream
The dream follows a ray...
the tiny leaves of sunflower follows the sun...
look up in the sky to touch the sun... its their fate to end up as failure
May be they know it... or may be they dont.
sky and sea never meet... but still they look together at the Horizon
and how can this look so beautiful.. if it is not there.
A five year old motherless child raises his hand in hope,cries out for a hope
for someone who dont exist and wont be there
i know there is no love for me your heart
but still i look for it... one day ill end up widout u...
but there will be no regret .. no remorse.. no pain
I lived a blind dream with me... and ill die with blind dream with me
ill be gone... but u will see... ill leave the dead blind dream behind
some one else will live it again after me
May be a young sunflower or a lover... a lonely poet or a blank canvas... or a incomplete portrait
Few moments away from serenity... few moments past the euphoria
i think that i might walk on.... or i might walk out
but the deafening silence is now killing me... i scream loud but i cant here my own voice...
i am living this life or i am dead... or it does not even matter now?
I am giving my self pain to get rid of the pain...
The Birds fly high... to touch the sky... but they cant... but still they do....
i have learned something too...
If Mirages are my only destiny... ill die chasing them in the sand...
Anirudh Agarwal