How Could I ?
How can, what all I had thought, be mine? How could all the air blow towards me, all the time? How can the sun shine only towards me? How could, the raindrops be only felt by me? And how could I, catch a glimpse of her, walking by? Or standing beside me, wanting me to hold her hand... How could I? How could I ever make her smile? Or how could I ever make her cry, for only just I could wipe her tears... How could I even tell her, "You, you are beautiful!", How could I even stand by her side, How could I ever ask, "Hey, you cry? Why? Come to me, come"... How could I ever turn her insecurities in positivities, Or ever could I make her understood, what eternity was... Or if I could say her that, "You're mine !"... Then suddenly I got to know, Neither the air that blew, nor the sun that shone, nor the raindrops left that fell were mine... Yes, they were meant for the divine... Just like you... So, how could I...? How could I think you...