Cracked

I agree its my fault !
I put the crack up on the minar's spine
but its addictive to talk to him
its amazing how he consoles you and listens to you
just looking at him makes you feel good
well i met him for the first time when i was a kid
but we started talking when i passed him every day
when i would purposely take that lush green road to work everyday
the green attracted me first
but then i noticed him
i could'nt stop staring
he noticed of course , he can see everything
we started talking and soon we became friends
i would take that road and just that road everyday
it was an excuse to meet him
his face and his slender body looked absolutely graceful against the sun
the early morning sun and his graceful stance - My day was made
well one evening i was upset and i had nobody to talk to
i took the road back home
and couldnt resist waiting for a bit there
took a halt sat on the foot path and faced the graceful old man
he was looking around observing people everywhere
and after awhile he noticed me
he asked me what the matter was a coupla times
but i was too depressed to even look up !
He bent down to hold me up
he bent down to pull me up
he bent down and he got my spirits up
he bent down but he cracked
I agree its my fault
i put the crack on the minar's spine
now whenever i am upset i go to him
i pay him a visit and look up
Well i went to the minar today
and couldnt help notice thousands of cracks
Cracks of holding a civilization
Crack of holding the city
Cracks on the old man
Cracks of the responsibility !
All of us bank on the minar today
i agree its my fault
i put the crack on the minar today !
well i just cant stop loving him !
And well he just cant stop loving US !