I am purely sick of you.

Why shall I escalate this matter,

It is not so necessary though.

But... She should not repeat...

She must take this vow.

Never fall a short of time

Simply stay parallel or walk with it.

“Sweet”... can never become lime

With a patience, taste it and faith it.

How can I say that you were there

Where all the time I find only loneliness.

Commitments are not only to made; Dear-

those have to keep, by making aside your selfishness.

I, even, never find you so dirty

when we were alone at that horizon

how come you became so flirty

where you have learned all these fusions.

I am, what I was and will be I am

only you will find some changes appearance

But... my heart is golden and will be same

What will you choose, it is your preference.

Never blame me that...

I have never come to pick you.

I will be there, till my breath last-

Because, I am purely sick of you.

Allow me to walk the rest with holding your wrist.

Rescue me from all my lost.
Call me and I like you the most.
Thinking of you has become a twist.
It is noon, but I face dense of mist.

It has become difficult to differentiate and recognize
between the day-night, which is hell and where is paradise.
I have simply been following your voice,
which is sweet and blissful, others, for me a least.

Call me in each moment, I may fall asleep
keep me awake with a toot, or a beep
do not stay quiet or away, I will die…
consider my purpose, oh my high priest!

I lost me in your eye…
Loved the life and scared to die
Hard rock has turned to wax; why?
Clarify me, this is my lonely insist.

My feelings surrounds at your light
I dreams about you every night
Wish to spend whole life at meeting sight.
Allow me to walk the rest with holding your wrist.