VINTAGE AASHIQ..........

Still searching...

In search of a wonderland,
that is not known to exist,
i'll keep travelling though,
no matter how many miles are yet to go...

Tired eyes still look in hope,
around this miserable world,
in the dark, they crave for sunshine,
for a haven, peaceful and divine...

The heart longs to meet the one,
its rhythm slowing each day,
still clinging to a ghost unseen,
not wondering how long's it been..

The soul cries from deep inside,
writhing quietly in pain,
Watching the time pass by,
helpless, with a silent sigh...

The arms are open since eternity,
waiting to embrace her forever,
just the cold air brushes the skin,
lonely is the world, i live in....