Today’s sky seems too blue, clouds seem too white and the sun seems too bright.
When I smile to you, it doesn’t mean that I am all fine.
I pick it up after dropping it down, I drop it down after picking it up, and then I pick it up again.
I restore it after deleting it, I delete it after restoring it, and then I restore it again.
My world, you don’t bother; your world, I am not allowed. But somehow, I am still holding a hope.
I am holding a dream, since ever; till ever.
I am afraid of the answer therefore I am afraid to ask.
I am afraid of the fact therefore I am afraid to stop running.
How I wish you could know, there is so much words left unspoken,
How I wish you could know, there is so much more left undone.
How I wish you could know.
How I wish you could……