Sometimes I feel you are here
Sometimes I feel you are gone,
Many times I think of you and cry
Many a times I think of you and simle,
Very often I feel to turn my back
on you,
Does it mean you're gone for me?
I donot tell you the gossips of
the sparrows,
I donot tell you the moods of the
blue sky,
I donot tell you the dances the wind
plays,
I donot tell you the way roses cry,
Does it mean you're gone for me?
When I need to cry I do it alone,
When I need to share I do it alone,
When I need to laugh I do it alone,
When I need to feel I do it alone,
Does it mean you're gone for me?
Or does it mean you are inside me??
