Sometimes all that happens make me think that all of us are infatuated with a little sadness. Melancholic songs and a deep nostalgic memory… What do we have while its cold on the inside of our chest. We all enjoy happiness and life is no doubt a sheer joy. But sometimes we have this urge to chase the things we know we’ll never have and then it makes me sad how we ourselves choose our regrets…
Wishing to roam around the world…
The chase always seemed alluring.
Committed to happenings,
I craved my days to melt down
Storms all over me write poetry when I fly
Life run at such pace, death shall be haunted to spy
Euphoria shriek out of my ashes when I die
For I may embrace the ground and unravel the sky
I never wished to settle
until my breath created the background music
And ear drums serve as the playground for heartbeats.
And she was the just the very opposite!
Complete in spirit in the same four walls
She never had such a desire.
Happiness flowered inside her and
She had this talent of survival.
I never understood how was she managed
to make a life between a society with
and when the same storm pierced the pages
I knew that one yellow leaf left long inside my book of life.
I knew the
Same beautiful soul,
I don’t know how she always accepted me.
She could ask ” Why did I come back?”
But instead she said “It’s home where you turn at last”
And that very moment…
I knew my God was right there in front of my eyes 🙂
You have been the mystery
of all time for all of us. You pass in trice of a second! like Usain bolt in the moments of romance and fun; and in the moments of sorrow and lifelessness, I see you crawling like a snail in summer on a rocky rough surface!
You know what! Whenever I go to my loved ones, I spend you a lot!
You are a bit introvert too 😛 . So many universities, hard working teams of scientists have been trying to reveal about you, travel with you… ( You have more IQ, I know you already know about time travel! 😀 ) but you never tell what lies in the core of you! Even a Noble prize is in search of those hands that will make ‘Travel with you’ possible. 🙂
You are the one who makes me ponder how flexible life really is… I don’t know if I am a stupid! but tome, You are a rainbow and a leucoplast at the same time… You sometimes erase, some times embrace, continue to amaze, in every phase.
You never die, But you always pass and that’s the beauty of you!
At last, I would just say that you are a ‘Pristine Paradox’
Living with you all the
Still unmarried, 😛
( I just turned to the page no. 29 of a diary lying close to me, The first word I saw was ‘ Time ‘, So, I wrote to it a letter. As time is ours, Views too must not be mine only…:-) Your views, comments are welcomed with an open heart)
Have a great day 🙂