longing....

I opt for tears rather than smiles these days
nothing feels so nice than you kissing them off my eyes
Long gone the days when I preferred happiness
let the sorrows pass by and strengthen our base
let the season stop and stop at harsh winter
nothing feels so great than to dress in warmth of your caress
Yeah I choose to walk on crowd these days than in lonesome tranquil alley
nothing holds much pleasure than the world seeing us together
Those brutal facades still frighten me
but you've enough of your possession to again lighten me
I knew now why the lord is losing his trance these days
he bestowed on you all his charms
and you made me love the death even;
nowhere lies more bliss than melting in your arms...