BORN YET UNBORN...

You were my dream
But you went away like a dream
Still at times I feel
That you will come back to me

That I can call you by the name I kept for you
That I can make you wear the clothes I bought for you
That I can interlock my fingers with yours
That I can feel that tickling of your touch

But I know my child
It's a dream,  just a dream

As you lie in that two feet box
Covered with a pure white cloth
Adorned with a bouquet of white roses
And as they lowered you down to the ground
I thought I buried all those heaps of dreams
Along with your tiny little body

No no i can never
Still at times I feel
That you will come back to me

But I know my child
It's a dream,  just a dream

One day I will come to you
To meet you on the other shore
Will you greet me with that shining smile then
That you never showed to me before?
Will you at least know me
As the one who waited every second
Of those long nine months
To press you tight to my heart?

I just wanna tell you son,
To the world you were born yet unborn
But here or there you will be my first-born forever...