My life was perfect,
With just a single soul
With the right to appear in my dreams;
Roaming in the dark,
I had found a helping hand.
But a day soon came,
When life offered me more, than just a helping hand.
The time when You entered the picture,
When life gifted me, You…
I couldn’t explain, only could I feel
The whirlpool you created in my life.
I was ready to walk with you,
Willing to cross the extra mile,
But I couldn’t forget that single soul,
Who used to be the sole purpose of my life.
I had to make a decision,
I had to make the choice;
But the battle never ended,
And none could be the winner.
If I am to choose, how do I choose?
Whom do I choose, and Why do I choose?
Can’t I have both? Or can’t none be chosen?
For the fight within me grows bigger…
With every passing day.