. . . . . . . . . .Take me to Heaven. . . . . . . . . .

Take me to heaven, take me home...

I wanna taste the happiness before I waste my bones!

Where feelings are sane and love is worshipped...

Words in the dialogue are not just sugar-dipped,

Place, where heart-bond is just free to roam-

Take me to heaven, take me home...

I wanna taste the happiness before I waste my bones!

Mornings are a bliss there, nights are calm...

Thoughts inside the head are not stuck in jam,

Where shine on the faces can brighten up the gloam-

Take me to heaven, take me home...

I wanna taste the happiness before I waste my bones!

That drizzle on the surface, mud on the pave,

The essence of the sand, mingled in the wave.

Where heart is not just a place for the emotional storm-

Take me to heaven, take me home...

I wanna taste the happiness before I waste my bones!

The night under the naked sky, dancing of the sparkling stars..

let me feel the moonlight .. before it's eternally gone-

Take me to heaven, take me home...

I wanna taste the happiness before I waste my bones!

Thoughts are seraphic, where words are not tiny bombs-

Take me to heaven, take me home...

I wanna taste the happiness before I waste my bones!

If we will ever meet again!!!

If we will ever meet again,

I'll kiss on your forehead, will whisper in your ear...

will shower my love on you without giving any pain,

If we will ever meet again.

There will be no voice no sound.

Still, there will be my whispers that you will cherish again.

If we will ever meet again.

My hug will be tighter, my heartbeat will be audible again.

the warmth of our love will have no drain.

If we will ever meet again.

We fought, we lost the best times, we did it ever again,

had no idea what did we lost though, but actually, we did the same....

let's do it with all the love again, and nothing will go in vain.

if we will ever meet again!

we were amateur, were novice in first love back then...

In love, we fall too much at that time,

I'll make sure we rise this time - without any pain.

if we'll ever meet again!

I'm Done!

the secret under the pillow, the fake face glow,

all urge me to say...

I'm done!

series of unfulfilled expectation, the wounded relation...

the anguish, the hatred, the killing sensation...

and then says the fading sun...

I'm done!

Many promises but much more lies

some I knew, some I knowingly hide...

at times I wonder am I a struggle gun?

I'm done!

the bruises, the abuses,

that slap in the face,

all urges me to say no more run...

so it's final now... I'm done!

but then there was rain,

after the dusk, dawn again.

and you know love can't die but can change...

m cherished to the bottom... I'm still not done!!!