A Change She Wanted

A Change She wanted

It is not easy for me,

To change myself,

As i am not a waning dusk,

Sinking below the horizon,

Slowly spreading the red hue,

Around the oceanic crust,

My heart's fret is not so loud that,

Someone could hear my bereft,

I am also in love with someone,

Holding a neverending emotion,

Neither get carried away by opium,

Nor by the fear,

No complaint with the fate,

Only a wish that i holds,

Someone should love me too,

But love is for riches,

Emotions are sold out,

I am not a shining star,

disguised as a gold,

Holding the fire waves inside,

I am water,

Colorless, tintless and bleak,

Holding inside purity and coldness,

That purifies a soul.