Some Time Matters Scatter Without A Call Poem by Sameer Ahsan

Oh! Just go back to few days
Unroll the sweet memories,
Bury those stalking furies
And get up from your bad dreams
Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Just from bad dreams!
And arrange your day
Make a comeback, I am looking your way.

The morning is fresh! Sun is new
Listen to me, just few-
Sometime matters scatter without a call
But often lies under control
And if we wish, again we can
Put our hands in each other's hand
(As before it never happen)

Yet, you rise from a slumber
A little you do remember
Yesterday of together,
The day we loved each other
And happily been in the seventh heaven
Web of love we had woven
Had we ever thought of fall?
The way we walked would take a toll!

Oh! No, but it happens...
Sometime matters scatter without a call
But often lies under control
And if we wish, again we can
Put our hands in each other's hand.

Since, you leave halfway
I am feeling alienated, emotionally shaken
Like wither leaves,
By gentle strokes easily broken
In pieces sprawled everywhere
Who would rather understand the need of the hour?

Oh! No, you never....
And my pain is growing severe,
Soon I may pass into nothingness
Before that, come to me
Oh! Return my happiness
Give a hope again, reason to smile
Live to life and your company to the journey
I am yearning your presence by my side
Come and sail across the boat of my life.

So, what is that fury?
You are hanging upon old story
Again, you and I can be us
What is about all that fuss?
Just change the game, make a comeback to sane
As fair player once play again.

Oh! I said, but repeating the same
Sometime matters scatter without a call
But often lies under control
And if we wish, again we can
Put our hands in each other's hand.