IN MY BUSY DAYS..

IN MY BUSY DAYS... 

In my busy days

When suddenly the dark clouds come,

Oh! my heart aches to feel the rain,

To touch those tears and dance in the pain.

In my busy days

Sometimes i look into the deep sky,

The shining moon and the stars so shy,

It hurts to make my eyes move away.

In my busy days

Sometimes i feel like moving with the wind,

Which brings the wishes my mother sends,

And to fly with birds beyond the horizon ends.

In my busy days

Sometimes i want to stop the flying time,

To be myself atleast for some moments,

Before this life of mine ends...!!

(cHiRaG)