The Ship Will Sail Someday

Everyone’s around but still the vacuum surrounds....

Every voice around, looks like coming form background..

I am trying to smile but its fake anyhow...

Lost in my own world but trying to live my present somehow...

Her love rained over me everyday... I collected every drop and very soon had an ocean to play....

now

Anchored in the ocean of her memories...

Its high tide when griddled with all the worries...

Looking fr an island to rest and think..

The one i found was a mirage that sinked...

I am tired of this life of agony and pain...

Waiting for the day when it rains again...

Rotten water will be replaced by new...

Once again will feel the freshness of morning dew....
The anchor will be cut down and my boat will sail....

It will gain its momentum and everything will be same again...