Can't hold your hand

Dear, I'm sorry
I can't hold you hands
no more;
Can't walk beside you
brushing our shoulders
no more.

Now I've a tiny hand to hold
and you too the same;
but Dear, I love you
more than ever;
for this tiny bridge
walking in between us.

A Second of a lifetime.

A second
is all it takes to dream
a thousand dreams
colored in thousand shades.

And just another second
is all life offers
for these thousand dreams to shatter
and fall into thousand salty drops.

Yet another second
is all that's needed
to gather the shreds
to thread through
another thousand dreams
draped in another thousand shades.

I want to sing...

I want to sing
(pardon me if you don't like my voice)
but I gotta sing
and sing is what I'm going to do
for I want to sing.

I want to sing
of lovely friends
who kept me alive
even when I died.

I want to sing
of beautiful memories
which gave me smiles
even when drowning in tears.

I want to sing
of the modest blessing
of life,
although sluggishly struggling
living it.

I want to sing
a merry song of happiness
to dispel shreds of sadness.
So,let me sing
and sing with full might.