I Remember

I'll Be There With You

Wherever you go in the dark or mist

The chaos would be around.

No matter whatever is known for it,

I'll run behind.

In the calmness of the storm waves

Thrashing upon this poor heart;

In the whirlpool of locked memories

I'll find you no matter if the stars don't spark.

I may not know how far you've gone,

I don't care about the cries behind me—

Calling me to come back home.

Dear, I can even drown to find you—

In the trembling of the dark melee or every broken passion known,

You go ahead; it doesn't matter,

I'll just let myself too to go on.

Pangs Of Pain

Life goes on as time passes.

The poetry flies,

Songs die.

The loneliness has now grasped her heart

out of her sweet life.

The warm rain thrumming

against the window

has announced its first battle at midnight;

Quivering lips, swollen eyes—

This heart yearns for those old touches,

This ear hears the piano's lost rhythm

one summer noon.

And now all are gone.

The early morning scent doesn't drive her unlike then,

She knows the torn pages bleed her eyes,

The gossip she hears—

Gosh! They are dead!

The ashes fly

towards her heart where lies

The ballad of void heart!

Tender hours somehow commence

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