The Bar

In the strange lil town , on one fine night 

I am planning to miss my flight 

Thinking about the life,

I walked through the street with a back pack 

The heart full of sorrows I walk to the bar 

The bar was shady as I entered first,

The walk through takes me to the different world 

The bar was not a normal Bar 

Chairs and tables around the place.

Couples and friends hauling loud,

Wow! That was a different space.

The idea of missing flight 

I guess was right 

Here I go ordering some black & white 

Holding my chair on the edge of bar slab 

Hearing people having fun and clap 

Being unknown to the town I sat

In between people with fancy hat 

I saw a girl with a glass and tears rolling down 

Crying her own in this small town 

The girl was an angel with the white crop and a baggy jean,

Hitting the bar slab asking for drinks 

Bartender pours her some tequila and lime 

She! Checking her watch as she got no time 

Tick! Tick! 

The time is flying,

On every drink the girl is dying 

Innocent me can’t see her cry 

Thoughts popping in my brain 

I should walk and talk give a try 

As I think of walking through 

She smiles at me with the teary eyes 

Curious me walks to her asked if she’s fine 

She looks at me with a blank face 

I stand there with a curious look

She gazes me and hugged me tight

Murmurs unclear words I guess I heard one word right 

Heart break is what she said all the tears she was holding back 

Came down rolling on her Cheeks 

From Nowhere I hugged her back 

Now two broken hearts are a stack 

The bars closing the voice we heard 

It’s 2 o’clock as we check the clock 

I guess it’s time we should have a-walk 

She just gave a nod, as she sobs and talk 

We walked through the streets

5 o’clock and sun says “HI”

 It’s a new day is what I can say 

Saw her face the tears are dry 

The idea of missing flight 

I guess was right 

Two broken hearts hugged tight

As sun starts to shine bright 

We both head to the places we know 

In different words we call it home 

All the sorrows that we forgot 

A new friendship on the trot 

The idea of missing flight was right 

Heavy hearts we left behind 

To the new start in the life

We washed our sins in the night 

The idea of missing flight was right