© 2010 Vinay Prajapati,
All Rights Reserved.
All Rights Reserved.
A wayward child with the weight of world. I am a good person and don’t believe in using metaphors for me. Sometimes I can be moody but it doesn’t means I am offish. I hate those people who are frozen without giving any reason. I believe that I am better than best. I am poet of love and loneliness. I am next to Gulzar (One of the best Indian poet, lyricist, director, script writer) in poesy, hush… I am not joking… It was a joke, be apart of it.
I don’t know why
my tears are hideaway
winter is gone and
trees are green
flowers are blooming
But when I see
the flowers of daisy
I can’t explain
what I feel inside of me
inside of me…
oh! I can’t forget
she used to say
don’t worry! I am with you
she is bold enough
strong enough
I’m reminiscing and
moments are broken
heart skips the beat
as an unfolded cipher
unfold the cipher…
Roads are moving ahead
but I’ve frozen feet
show me the path
where are you now?
how can I get you?
Words & © by: Vinay Prajapati
Penned: 01/sep/2007
