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Saw you..
I remember each and everyday,each and every moment spent
 I remember each and every word and each and every letter sent
I walk down the memory lane,to treasure our past days
I wake up early in the morning to think about you every now and then
I know world will laugh,I  know they will mock
Despite knowing all I am unable to wipe the flash which we made.
I feel I am drunk, I feel I am going but I am left helpless, coz. this feeling is defiant.
Should I go back and take another road or listen to my heart till its voice ends
This is becoming my dream or is this reality ,my power to differentiate is vanishing
Whom I should tell or whom to convey 
 yes!I  do remember each and every moment spent
I remember each and every word and each and every letter sent.
Oh!! its morning again but I can't see you here ,all my thoughts ,all my perceptions  are evaporating
I can't remember any word any letter sent
I am lying in my bed numb and dormant
Yes,it was just a dream you were never there and nothing you had meant .

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