Why wait for the stars to write when our hearts have the ink?
Why close the door , when I blush at your blink?
Perhaps a ‘hi’, perhaps just your care,
If everything is fair in love and war ,
Why wait for the lazy star?
A conversation unanswered by the weight of fate,
Throw away all the pain and regret;
Why wait for the faraway star?
When our feet bind the present?
Of poems written and stories sung,
Of the fleeting moments and a future undone,
Why depend on that stupid star,
When the future speaks through your smile?
Why wait for the stars to indite ,
Take the step, take the flight,
Let me be yours forever !!