Monday, February 23, 2009

world stopped


The day..this world stopped for me..
I saw the things which were never there,
and couldn't see the pain which was once everywhere..
I saw the day smiling with me,
which was once laughing at me..
The day..this world stopped for me....

The day..this world stopped for me..
I could feel that love which was never seen,
could feel the rain which was within..
I could dream the day made for me,
in which, it had a 'you', a 'me' and a 'we'..
The day..this world stopped for me....

The day..this world stopped for me..
no war was there, it had blasts neither,
peace, pleasure and happiness in all weather....
I heard....
a call, saying..wake up, again and again..
I heard....
a voice, saying..rise up, again and again,
It was the day this world stopped for me....

Now..it's clear to me what to do..
clear to me how to do..why to do..
time to run for the dreams..fight for the dreams..
wake up for the dreams..

It was the day which was made for me..
the day..on which this world stopped for me....
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