White Dress and Pink Scarf

Red eyes, Pale face, Breathing only smoke of death.

Enlightened and Surfaced

With pending rents and bills to pay.

I go out in the day dream, Where broken smile and  Silence screams.

In between,

She is heading out to nowhere, Trying to find where the tunnel ends.

Snowflakes on her hair, She belongs to an angel's lair.

White lips, Blue heart, Writing tunes that are way too dark.

Aflame but  Scarred.

On the verge, I've never been this far.

I go out in the day dream, Where broken smile and Silence screams, 

And then I close my eyes, Hoping for a better life.

Coz, 

In a white dress with a pink scarf, She took care of all my scars.

The only one who took me near, Losing her was my greatest fear.

But now she is taking off to her Motherland, Leaving me alone in the Wet Sand.

She is heading out to nowhere, Trying to find where the tunnel ends.

Snowflakes on her hair, She belongs to an angel's lair.

In White dress and Pink scarf, I saw her first so I will see her last.

When She said,

We both are a Miracle,

Our lives on the line, But We will love.

We were lost souls, 

I found you in a desert storm.

And We'll never complain,

Never-Ever gonna break this cage.

But she is breaking the cage. Oh God don't make her break the cage.

And Don't make her go away. Please Let her stay.

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Which one will you choose?

From a diversion when I see,

Two different roads were staring at me.

Two different roads, calling my name,

Two different roads, both wanting me the same.

One was bustling and other Serene,

One was COMFORT and other was DREAMS.

One had path paved for me,

The other had stones and thorns to bleed.

One rhyming with grass and flower,

Other synonymised dust and tar. 

I had to look ahead of times, for me to decide what is right. 

But I always knew what I want from life.

I said,

Dreams for me, and took that step,

But I lacked conviction and COMFORT sensed.

Covetousness prevailed and confusion infused, 
When he made an offer I couldn't refuse.

He asked the question and I couldn't lie,

He said….“I’ll give u things that DREAM can never buy".

Darkness in my mind, Comfort in my sight,

I looked over to ‘DREAM’, to save me from demise.

"Dream-o-Dream please tell me what to do, COMFORT gave me options..Why should I choose you?"

Softly he said...

“What would you choose if all I can give you is ‘Happiness’.”



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