Its tough for you to be actually what you are.
Honesty will break you from inside out.
It has been hurting you every day.
Till now I have always wanted you to be hard and rough to this world as it is to you.
But when you have decided to be yourself…
from now on I commit to stay and respect your principles.
I’ll always be there when you fall.
We’ll make it together till the time ends
And I will step down to the words when I say I love you.
Sometimes frustration peel his skin off.
He does not smoke
But there are many things he want to whiff off his life
He is disturbed, full of cracks and not devoid of any wounds you probably know…
But you can not credit him with ‘loser’
He is trying to stand up again.
He can see the light and soon he will reach there.
You might criticize the way he makes his way,
But you will understand one day…
He who was taking time in picking colours
Was actually painting a masterpiece! 🙂
Most of the people exist…
The world is not that horrible place. But for these people, it is ..
It is terrible.
They are afraid of the spontaneous nature of life. Surprises backs them into the corner
But this is not the way this present must be held…
You are not living.
You are just cutting down days on the calendar.
You don’t wanna swirl around the winds or dance in the rain…
Why are you so dead to hear life!
Lemme tell you one thing
If you are not living your passion, you are merely living!
Go out and see…
There are those who can not afford the life you have,
Millions are dying to live…
And this is unbelievable
That you are living to die!
Broken and lost
away from you
In these sands
That rest down like our relationship.
the wind of fortune
Imitating the angels,
It rises again the silent sands.
I try again to stay away.
So I stain these winds,
With memories of my broken heart.
And restless sand hence gets heavy
It gently kiss and establish
Again on the same ground.
Whooping down in my own senses,
I pick the sands up in my fist
I shriek as loud as I can…
May be this way I get rid
of ‘you’ left in me
But I don’t know why…
Whenever this sand
slips from my fingers
It always write
I am not a heart breaker!
Believe me when I say I’ll hold your heart with all that I have…
Believe me when I say those three magical words.
You are not a joke to me…
Believe me when I say I’ll carry you all day in these arms when you are wounded.
Believe me when I say I’ll stand by you…
And I understand well,
That no one has given more chances than a heart that is broken!
So do what you have been doing.
Let me be a contender today…
And I’ll love you,
More than anything
For once and always
For ever and ever…
I am not a heart breaker! 🙂
“He might not be lost in the books
He often observe the faces
and sneak into the brains
Or someone’s heart
Variety lingers in his own style,
All in all,
A writer is a reader”
The way innocent faces turn into poisoned minds!
The smooth flowing hearts switch to raging fires!
Hells are born for the realization of heavens
And through all the thorns; flowers…
I have absolutely no problem with hate and negativities,
All I dislike is the violent speed with which hate expands…and good souls in this race, have to evacuate!
You… Me….we all can love!
But even a medicine is drug when taken in excess.
Why such a burden in the second line? Thinking the same???
Because its damn true.
We all have lost our dignity and self esteem in loving someone out of the way!
This is true that we ‘want’ someone to sit and listen to us in all dark times but never add things to your ‘Dependent factors’
Make sure you don’t ‘need’ someone…
Be out of your cage
People may throw letters to make words you will not find in dictionaries.
But we all are different.
Don’t let their comments pierce your feathers
We all are unique!
But still…may be
Just may be,
One of those people who give you hard time, will understand you, love you. A love at every decision, every sight. A love that will not care what the world barks when lovers are together.
The day you will be yourself,
You may not find you what you want,
What you deserve
And if you do right things at right time,
Further blocks will be perfectly placed on the block.
You will reap what you had sown!
Be the fearless light or the independent rain…
And don’t wait…be on your path,
Rainbows are coming your way 🙂
How odd is it inside me…
And for you its just words!
How odd is that!
Everyone can not feel the euphoria running in your veins
Everyone can not listen to the beats that freak you out …
or the lyrics that define your life
How odd is that!
Because you are forced to believe that you might…
Have this ‘Alexithymia’ sticking to your tongue!
But may be… just may be
We also don’t understand people to the extent of their feelings!
And there is nothing bad about that.
Because we can only know the things
But understand only when it occurs to our life…
let some mysteries and magics linger only in between you and your life
Understand this musing,
And you can always make the odds go even…
Have a good life! 🙂