What you are to me...

In this world unknown, there are people galore
I pass by some, for few become a friend
But I passed by you, and my world just blew…
I wonder what you are to me
Why every time you make my heart skip a beat
I never felt this way, will this feeling stay…
I think of you and I sway
Without you my days are gray
My nights are blue, where are you…
I dream of you all time,
You are always on my mind,
I am scared to know why
Can you hear my silent cry…
If I am an ocean, you are my shore,
Don’t let me go, please hold me close
I need you like air,
But I don’t know you have gone where…
You don’t even know I exist
My fate, oh, what a twist
If only you could listen to my heart’s plea
Accept my love and set me free…

Perfect Moment

What is a perfect moment… was having a discussion with a friend and I said its just a thought or a need.We want to feel that something is perfect and it is, be it the perfect person, perfect situation or anything. Its just a matter of mind. How we perceive some things different from others. There can be many such perfect moments and so frequently that at times I sit back and think, wow! How could it be so good. and then in the blink of an eye its all gone. What he said I don’t remember exactly, but it was on the lines that every moment is a perfect moment. The moment we try to hold on to it, it becomes imperfect.
Really liked what he said. Many times I have felt a connection with people, with places, with materialistic things.. I find that its just perfect. And after some time , the need vanishes or something happens and the perfection is no longer there. At times it hurts, at times its bitter sweet. But the objective is to move on. Never cling to anyone moment.
All moment’s can be made perfect by just moving on…