WANTED : my shadow

On a blank piece of paper
with pen in my hand
what i can find
is not my shadow
but the memories left behind

what relation i had with her
even i couldnt find
now all that i have
are the memories left behind

those were the days
as the poet says
of blooming flowers and ripening fruits
when we used to walk in the crowd
with hand in hand
knowing but the truth
the word unite itself means
there is separation
but my innocent heart
was just a kid
sharing all, showing all
that it could find
now all that i have
are the memories left behind

she knew me
more than i do
she cared for me
more than i knew
she made even my shadow so jealous
that it left me behind ( it is said that shadow follows you)
look now what do i treasure
are the memories left behind

i died and asked GOD
over a cup of tea
He smiled that turned to laughter
oh BOY cant you see
just put your ears to this world
and you will hear
just one cry
they are shouting , they are yelling
poor THEY .. have just one plea
WHY ME WHY ME !!!