Saturday, January 3, 2009

It's that time of the year again

Life seems to have come a full circle
I am getting back with those whom I had left far behind
Sometimes I wonder if its part of a greater conspiracy
I wonder if its God who is behind this play of massive proportions

Its that time of the year again
When you breathe frost out of your breath
When Santa is just round the corner
You feel excited just to be alive

In an inebriated state my emotions are overflowing
I tend to shout but wonder if anyone wants to listen
If we keep running in a circle who wins the race
I keep meeting those along the way whom I detest to the core

Its that time of the year again
When you just yearn for one cup of coffee
When a warm hug is all you need
You feel like being alone in a state of surrealism

If ever there was a way out that I could choose
Standing still is the worst feeling of them all
What do you do when you feel incapable of breaking the shackles
The invisible barriers seem to be stopping the blowing wind

Its that time of the year again
When you feel that miracles are in the air
You feel lucky to have people alive around you
Celebrating the same joy as you

Things, they have a habit of changing
Nothing in this world is stationary
Change is the only inevitable overpowering emotion
Love is the only thing that is temporary

Its that time of the year again
When you want to fall in love all over again
The feeling of knowing that someone special
When you rediscover yourself all over again