What if...?
What If I change?
What if I am not the same?
What if I am already gone?
would you care to wait?
Would you care to change?
for me?
the wind from the west is clean and pure,
like the feel I had for you,
shared and sure,
but the wind has past me,
long through me towards a new sky,
and I am not the same as you left me,
the same old guy,
What if I say it was all beautiful,
but a dream,
what if I say that we never met,
but on a bridge of my cravings,
what if I say that you remember me,
the very person I was with you,
but I think all is not that same,
or you are the one who have changed,
and I am doing nothing,
and have done nothing but move with the,
the direction of the west wind,
towards the new sky, with the change...
Gaurav Saluja
