Chasing...

Catch me if you can,
Its Me now and then.
What you have is a memory of me,
See its vanishing as appears a new She.


Will never know whether it was words or songs,
Or was it your eyes that held me so long.
Love is a strange word, it has no spine,
Once its pain, another time Divine.


Tryst with Destiny we all have to keep,
Life shoots us a look, at times it does peep.
The dust shall settle or a storm may blow,
I want to escape and drown and not flow.


Strange may seem my twisted wish,
A Death within is soon to perish.
I am dark, I am night, 
I burn myself to show you light.


Take my hand, or let me go,
There is but one Yes yet so many No.
You dream of me, I dream of you,
We shall meet again, when sky meets a horizon new.