Somriti Mitra

The sun peeped through the window

where I stood stand still

waiting for my morning -- yet to come.

Down at the bottom stood my shadow

waiting for its soul -- to club into one.

From sunset to sunshine

from 9 to 9

my eyes wide open

realizing that the love wasnt mine.....

Life comes and go's

like the summer melts the snow

and I keep waiting forever

for that someone to stop by my window and give me a show

From sunset to sunshine

from 9 to 9

my eyes wide open

realizing that the love wasnt mine.....

I am dancing to his tune

with a step of mine

trying to catch up the race

to connect to the divine....

the love wasnt for me

i know its true

falling out of love

is all i am going through

From sunset to sunshine

from 9 to 9

my eyes wide open

realizing that the love wasnt mine.....