Monday, July 31, 2006

Some Part Of Myself

Some part of myself has died with you
Some part of myself still resides with you

You held me slave of your emotions,
I am still shaky about my own notions
No, I wont go again for that ride with you
Some part of myself still resides with you
Some part of myself...

I was never myself in those days,but the question remains,
You lied with me, or I lied with you?
Some part of myself still resides with you
Some part of myself...

I have a habbit of forgetting faces
In your case even that habbit has failed
I feel you outside me, and feel myself jailed
Just tell me how many lies you still behold
Were those things tears? when I cried with you
Some part of myself still resides with you
Some part of myself...

My part of story is, I still have something left in heart for you
Those happy moments are my debt for you,
You, however had made it just another love story,
And, never you felt any emotions? or have they sighed with you
Some part of myself has died with you
Some part of myself still resides with you
Some part of myself...

1 comment:

V N said...

Wow!
U do seem to have a wonderful way with words! nicely penned!

:)