Escapist-----I'm just a dreamer.

A grin, A smile, An attitude, An opportunity, A meet, A shearing scene, A strong bond, A gesture, An eagerness, A family, A best friend, A care taker, An open book, A secret diary, A praise, An addiction,  A life, A support , A brightness..... P.S:- Back to my writing flavor.

Shined tears , Dried lips , Longing eyes , Shivered hands , Lifeless words , Hidden treasures , Gulped breath , Dull attire , Shabby looks , Gaudy house , Drained flowers , Moth-eaten furniture , Savorless food , Blunt candle , Odd cigarette , Forge door bell , Plucked couch , Soiled glass panes , Unmanaged wall hangings , Dried taps , Collapsed ways , Dead dog , Haunted entrance , Wretched windows , Reversed name plate ...

Friday evening , He is having train, Miles far he has to cover, And the bags are ready, Waiting for the signal to beep, He had smile for his family, So i had glower, How will i take my days solo, Moments flashing in, Walk on streets, Lightz  off, Sitting on bench, Ride on bike, Domino's pizza, Surprise kiss , Good night hug, Looking at clear sky, To follow me with rain, When i will be all unequaled, I was dense for a while, No eye to eye contact, The tight touch of hand, Eyes reeking , A silence inside, To get him back, So i hate the travel down, And i hate the good bye bid...

That through and through relation, Your expressions are back, which was lane down, Your cheeriness triggering by your eyes, Was some thing,i tried to chase for.. That happy smile on your face, Will never forget to find that back.. Harboring hands on my shoulder, I was marveling for that feeling ever. My home was haunting, until you stepped in... Now you are back into my life, I am my original, Wont let you move easily , You are one for whom i crave ever, My ego is choked, Wont let you my home ever now, Please don't think of that now.... I am my original, Will comfort you ever ! Will love you ever !!