It’s still there (somewhere inside)
It’s still alive,
somewhere inside…
Somewhere in the depth,
And the only things in life that is left…
I’ll find it or you’ll find,
it doesn’t matter, it might not get fine.
Somewhere inside,
it still needs some rays of light…
It is still incomplete,
until and unless we decide to meet.
Somewhere inside,
to the only place we can ride…
Lets make it once again,
And this time let it happen without any bargain.
Somewhere inside,
to be together and dance on same rhymes…
© Akhand Singh, 2012 © An Empty Glass, 2012