The first time i heard of him, it was all praises,
Almost intimidating, his life’s phases,
Talented, is a multi-dimensional word to describe him.
And when I saw him do what he does best...
I thought it was like finding Captain Jack Sparrows treasure chest.
The first thing that caught my eye was the cutest naughtiest smile,
With a dimple that adorned his face all the while.
Spiked hair with too much gel,
And expressions that he expressed real well..
His eyes said a thousand words,
A look that would make people want to join his herd.
The first time i saw him, i was too shy to say much,
Coz he was like this rockstar, and i didn’t know what to say as such
They all had their fun, while I stood aside,
And did my very best to just hide.
In the end I was introduced and I said a hi,
He smiled that dimpled smile too and replied with soft polite hi.
The second time I met him, he was more accommodating.
The naughtiness behind that smile just kept overflowing.
We joked around like a bunch of kids in a park,
And then I heard him sing, straight out of a forest, like a lark.
He was unfazed with the assembling curious audience..
He has this charisma that creates such an ambience.
He joked around a little too much that day..
And I faked anger, in my own way..
So the next day i got a message from him that said “sorry”..
And I smiled back saying.. don’t you worry.. im okie,
We talked to each other for a long long time,
14 hrs, via messages, a record long time.
Whilst he was at work and I was at home.
Whilst he toiled and all I did was roam.
He is a multi talented person,
Music runs through his veins.
When he sings, its breath-taking,
The first time I heard him I couldn’t stop smiling..
The first time he sang for me
I gushed “oh my gosh.. o dear me”
He dreams big, he dreams large,
Someday to be standing atop a stage,
Singing and playing before a million shouting screaming fans,
Or making music, if not with a band.
His dream is simple and I believe it,
There is no scope for a doubt in it.
He has it all, and he is realistic,
He knows it will happen if he just sticks to it.
The life he lives I thought was perfect,
If I ever wanted another life, this would be it,
But since then, we’ve talked about a lot of things..
And he busted many of my myths.
His life wasn’t the way I thought it was..
With talent comes a set of woes,
The inhibitions, the uncertainity, the helplessness,
The betrayals, the sadness, the doubtfulness.
It all creeps in, it starts to settle in.
But even through it all I see it happenin’
So this is my message of good luck to you
“When u get where you want to go,
Watch out for me, you better know,
Look into that crowd of screaming fans,
Look out for the one whose frantically waving her hands,
Remember my voice, coz you’re going to hear me scream,
I will be there, the day you achieve your dream,
The day you bring to life, your vision,
O my adorable musician.
Almost intimidating, his life’s phases,
Talented, is a multi-dimensional word to describe him.
And when I saw him do what he does best...
I thought it was like finding Captain Jack Sparrows treasure chest.
The first thing that caught my eye was the cutest naughtiest smile,
With a dimple that adorned his face all the while.
Spiked hair with too much gel,
And expressions that he expressed real well..
His eyes said a thousand words,
A look that would make people want to join his herd.
The first time i saw him, i was too shy to say much,
Coz he was like this rockstar, and i didn’t know what to say as such
They all had their fun, while I stood aside,
And did my very best to just hide.
In the end I was introduced and I said a hi,
He smiled that dimpled smile too and replied with soft polite hi.
The second time I met him, he was more accommodating.
The naughtiness behind that smile just kept overflowing.
We joked around like a bunch of kids in a park,
And then I heard him sing, straight out of a forest, like a lark.
He was unfazed with the assembling curious audience..
He has this charisma that creates such an ambience.
He joked around a little too much that day..
And I faked anger, in my own way..
So the next day i got a message from him that said “sorry”..
And I smiled back saying.. don’t you worry.. im okie,
We talked to each other for a long long time,
14 hrs, via messages, a record long time.
Whilst he was at work and I was at home.
Whilst he toiled and all I did was roam.
He is a multi talented person,
Music runs through his veins.
When he sings, its breath-taking,
The first time I heard him I couldn’t stop smiling..
The first time he sang for me
I gushed “oh my gosh.. o dear me”
He dreams big, he dreams large,
Someday to be standing atop a stage,
Singing and playing before a million shouting screaming fans,
Or making music, if not with a band.
His dream is simple and I believe it,
There is no scope for a doubt in it.
He has it all, and he is realistic,
He knows it will happen if he just sticks to it.
The life he lives I thought was perfect,
If I ever wanted another life, this would be it,
But since then, we’ve talked about a lot of things..
And he busted many of my myths.
His life wasn’t the way I thought it was..
With talent comes a set of woes,
The inhibitions, the uncertainity, the helplessness,
The betrayals, the sadness, the doubtfulness.
It all creeps in, it starts to settle in.
But even through it all I see it happenin’
So this is my message of good luck to you
“When u get where you want to go,
Watch out for me, you better know,
Look into that crowd of screaming fans,
Look out for the one whose frantically waving her hands,
Remember my voice, coz you’re going to hear me scream,
I will be there, the day you achieve your dream,
The day you bring to life, your vision,
O my adorable musician.
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