It's really .... something!

jingling is the noise, they collide in such an elusive way....
that was of me, this is for you, really .... not an easy say.
their touch ... so gentle, so sweet is their embrace....
in a rhythm... alwayz pounds, at mere look of your grace.
they need some wind... or will wait for someone to brush....
but it breathes n says... you are its first and the last crush!


they fly so high... touching the line of sky above....
it also goes, far across... soaring on the flight of love.
together they wing... n make the world... look so small....
here are just two in the game, to make life's dearest pal.
there is no start... n with no end, just fly n fly n fly....
you're the one... only one... without whom it will die!


slowly they melt, but still try to keep the spirit alive.....
feelings here, can never end, howsoever deep you dive.
chasing the dark, it's alwayz ready to give you some light.....
it can hear only you .... and only you will be in its sight.
standing a while, there's a time for them to fade for ever.....
it's going to treasure, for a life time, n can loose you never!

together they come, with a force ... so mighty, so strong.....
it can stand, the hell for you, and so to prove e'one wrong.
they have the power ... to blow a ship or lash hard at the shore....
it can own a million .... stress of world, just to care for you more.
howsoever blue, look they give, have lots of salt filled inside....
feelings for you are crystal pure, nothing else can ever reside!

That's why I say, it's really ..... something ...... something of you, something for you .... still not just something!