I miss you for what you were always for me,
The scarlet rose,romantic prose humming like a bee,
I miss you for the way you treated me,
Sadly,I don’t gauge why couldn’t you understand me,
A journey when starts is full of hiccups galore,
Understanding comes when loving souls fight more,
Why is it that every feeling has to be reduced into words,
Why can’t a heart fly like the birds,
When the going got tough why did you opt illusory comfort path,
It was nothing but the test of God that was not going to long last,
Like always it has been my intentions were interpreted wrong,
With all blame on me you just hit the party gong,
There is no logic that actions might justify,
My heart bears pain all like a body ready to crucify…..
The scarlet rose,romantic prose humming like a bee,
I miss you for the way you treated me,
Sadly,I don’t gauge why couldn’t you understand me,
A journey when starts is full of hiccups galore,
Understanding comes when loving souls fight more,
Why is it that every feeling has to be reduced into words,
Why can’t a heart fly like the birds,
When the going got tough why did you opt illusory comfort path,
It was nothing but the test of God that was not going to long last,
Like always it has been my intentions were interpreted wrong,
With all blame on me you just hit the party gong,
There is no logic that actions might justify,
My heart bears pain all like a body ready to crucify…..
-Prashant