Maybe in Some Other Time

Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.

Where your emphatic screams aren't audible,
Where my indifferent stares aren't visible.

Where we'd still lay in the moonlight talking in soft whispers.

Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.

Where your fits of anger aren't my only treat
on our monthly anniversary,
Where my alleging fingers aren't your only delight.

Where we were so excited for 'us' that we simply forgot the forbearing 'I'.

Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.

Where your world still blurs around me,
Where I still laugh hysterically on anything said by you.

Where our little worlds were so inextricably interlinked.

Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.

Where you'd choose me out of want and not need,
Where I'd choose you out of desire and not habit.

Where passion would prevail over this monotony.

Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.

Where you disbursed hours on me,
Where I would not run out of things to reminisce about.

Where our only remuneration was the each other's smile

Maybe in some other time,




Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.

Where you'd still buy me an occasional rose,
Where I'd still try to steal a lonely kiss.

Where we'd be still be intoxicated in love.

Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.

Where we had never hurt each other
Where we had never cried so much.

Where we'd not broken the dam of our teary expectations.

Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.

Where you would trust me finally,
Where I would have cared

Where there would have been less questions and more hugs.

Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.

Where you'd have said less and talked more,
Where I'd have heard less and listened more.

Where the silences were more soothing and less deafening.


Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
You and I are still one.


Maybe in some other time,
Where only love is enough,
I'd love to be his.