Well dedicated to my friends who have moved on and have found reasons to smile all over again :)
Y Dont I Miss U AnyMore...
Why do my mornings not start with your name?
Is my luv for u dead or is it still name?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I remember you each and every while?
Why do I find so many reasons to smile?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I read your sms’s these days?
Why don’t I wait for your emails ?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why do your words not hurt me now?
Why don’t I wait for your call somehow?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I search for you in the crowd?
Why don’t I so wanna be loved?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Is my luv for u dead or is it still name?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I remember you each and every while?
Why do I find so many reasons to smile?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I read your sms’s these days?
Why don’t I wait for your emails ?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why do your words not hurt me now?
Why don’t I wait for your call somehow?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I search for you in the crowd?
Why don’t I so wanna be loved?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I weep when your thoughts pass by me?
Where’s the feeling of being caged, why do I feel so free?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I hope that you come back again?
Why these days I am not loving the pain?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I keep staring at stars pinned up tight?
Why don’t I think about you all night?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why do I feel so right without you?
Why don’t I still feel you were the only one amongst the few?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why do I no longer feel you are no longer in me?
Why do my words have more of ‘I’ and less of ‘WE’?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that still pricks me is....
WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ? ... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
------------------------------------------------------ Rashmi (20 April,2008)
Where’s the feeling of being caged, why do I feel so free?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I hope that you come back again?
Why these days I am not loving the pain?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why don’t I keep staring at stars pinned up tight?
Why don’t I think about you all night?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why do I feel so right without you?
Why don’t I still feel you were the only one amongst the few?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that pricks me is.... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
Why do I no longer feel you are no longer in me?
Why do my words have more of ‘I’ and less of ‘WE’?
So many questions I have in store?
But one that still pricks me is....
WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ? ... WHY DON’T I MISS U ANY MORE ?
------------------------------------------------------ Rashmi (20 April,2008)
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