How can it be? It's just a brunch! Yet you sit here spellbinding me.. And nobody is watching, except for your eyes And your sight fills the room The music that’s playing melts in this moment And I realize my eyes are not dry.. They say something beautiful, your eyes Like a lovely song in a language I can’t understand The music of which only I comprehend And I don’t wish to memorize the tune But just the bliss to stay and linger around In this moment untouched by the world outside So I beg to borrow some time from all the time I have to defer the next second not containing this moment But this moment is so strong and yet light Like a dove set to take its flight How do I keep it till this song ends till your eyes leave mine? We do the talking through the curves on our face We walk the lanes of the memories that have just flashed Only if I could praise; and if at all I could praise The beauty of what we are going through now, this day I would write forever and still remain unsated And to understand the depth of this moment I will have to seed it in all my dreams We remain seated next to each other And I feel as safe as if I were in your arms We don’t move as if happily paralyzed Yet I’m living a thousand lives I don’t know, how you feel and if you understand But all that your eyes contrive Is like a dreamy place in a mist Where I wish to remain endlessly But you don’t understand And I would know, if you did The mirage that your eyes have created Will do no good to...