Back to me, in time today...
Back to me, my minds that say,
Back i come, to nowhere now,
Back i come in this endless love.
Nothing is left to be re-written,
Nothing is left to be cried on,
Nothing at all i can see and say,
What was i doing there?? anyway!
The place i belong of twisters unsolved,
The place i belong of tales unheard,
This place i never thought i ll reach for,
This place i ve reached, in the wet of the shore.
Some said i was mean,
Some said, i was good being mean,
Some never said a thing,
Maybe, those were better; those words unseen.
People think, people say,
People remind of errors like they,
have none for their own memoirs,
Hey you! What have u been doing this far??
What am i doing here, i ask myself,
It gives no answer cuz, it knows none,
Do i stick here, like the book in the shelf??
Do i stay, here; what is the whole fun?!
Thinking so now, that i decide,
Thinking of things i shall never hide,
from 'people' that i do not know,
from my self, i ll will never stride.
Facts i need not, others to listen
Things i don't even have to tell,
Truth about my-hood, and life and all,
Beliefs; that only alone, i wouldn't fall.
There was never a better time.
Than now, with the only one i love,
Me! alone, I'm happy , all right,
call it selfishness?? i call it My Life!