Too many yesterdays

A thousand yesterdays...
A thousand moments etched forever in my mind
A thousand simles
A hundred laughters
A zillion tears
A thousand such yesterdays...
A thousand moments such as these...

To all the people I have lost to death, distance, life and others.

I'll let Mirza Ghalib continue what I have started...



A thousand moments such as these
A thousand moments to set this night on fire
Reach out and touch them
You can touch them with your silences
You can reach them with your lust
Rivers, mountains, rains
Rain against a torrid escape
A thousand...
A thousand desires such as these...



I loved rain as a child
As a lost young man
Empty landscapes
Bleached by a tired sun
And then...
And then came suddenly like a dark unknown woman
Her eyes scorched my silences
Her body wrapped itself around me like a summer without end



Force me, hold me, reach me
Where no man has gone crossing the seven seas
With the wings of fire I fly towards nowhere
And you?
Rivers, mountain, rain...
Rain against a scorched landscape of pain



A thousand desires such as these
A thousand moments to set this night on fire
Reach out and touch them
You can touch them with your silences
You can reach them with your lust
Rivers, mountains, rains
Rain against a torrid escape
A thousand...
A thousand desires such as these...