Pain in my Heart!

Given my soul away

Given my heart away

Left with nothing to hold to

Why does it pain

When it hurts

When my heart isn't here any more?

If you hurt me and its your heart

pumping inside me

Why does it pain

when I'm the one getting hurt?

I want you next to me

Watching the calendar

for the days to come

Staring at my phone

for a message or call.

Floating ahead my eyes

the face I long to see

The laughter I miss

the moments relished.

Feels like just tomorrow

But is taking ages to arrive

I wish to fight

I long to laugh and cry

But none of this is same

Unless you are next to me.

Missing someone isn't about how long it has been since you have seen them or the amount of time since you've talked. It is about the very moment when you find yourself doing something and wishing they were right there by your side.

Dream World

Alone in the darkness,

alone in the night,

I sit and dream,

looking at the moon and starts,

of a world of far.

Where knowledge is free,

Where peace fills the atmosphere,

and love fills the hearts,

of men, women and children,

who are the true children of God.

                                                                                        I dream of a world,

                                                                                        where no one is poor,

                                                                                        or starving for food.

                                                                                        Where people help each other,

                                                                                        in all the work they do,

                                                                                        and do the work sincerely,

                                                                                        getting fruits of their labor,

                                                                                        and brotherhood among them.

I dream of a world,

where hearts of people are united,

and don't care for differences.

Where people care and respect,

 for one another's religion.

Where hearts of people are free,

neither filled with sorrow,

not hatred for some other.

Where no one is bounded,

or filled with pain,

or separated from beloveds.

I dream of a world,

where man is not blind with his selfish mottos,

killing creatures and cutting trees.

Where he knows the value of mother nature,

and cares for other creatures.

I dream of a time,

when my dream world would come true.

And I pray to God,

to fulfill my dream,

and change this world

into my dream world.