And never let that one go! 🙂
And never let that one go! 🙂
It never cease to amaze me how trivialized is the talent of survival! This piece of writing goes to all those people who think they a store room thing now! To all those who are broken down…evaded…humiliated by situations, time or their own fantasy penalized them. What might seem a battleground sometimes turn out to be a playground too…
But even if it becomes a fight… To win, the first thing u need to do is STAY. Because those who get back to their feet and stay… NEVER LOSE!
Heat of the cruel world burnt him so fiercely
that he felt he has become one of those old deteriorated things kept in the store room… beyond repair!
The fire soaked up his dreams.
Dry eyes… tired of trying to teach the same lesson of kindness
over and over again every single time with a vision that someday
people will understand… They are not the only ones having the ‘rough day’
Overwhelmed with madness and intervened with experiences
that leave scars as life gets scraped with tragedies,
He became a fusion of anger and disappointment,
The fusion that is harder to imagine and even harder to take.
The world tore him apart
like those pages you once keep in corner of a drawer
and tear them up questioning yourself if they were ever a necessary.
The dark side, exposed to the heat,
often came out… making him labelled as ‘Insane’
But for good and bad
Life is never the opinion of an eighth standard school boy.
It is like those questions of calculus where surprises wait for you at every step.
He met her one day.
The day melted into night differently that day!
She saw him tracing out his pain in ways a beautiful heart would never do.
Yet she danced with his demons!
She became the reader of feelings rather than words.
Somehow with time, it became a question to him how she could listen to the unsaid.
Rather than extending a bow of frown,
She managed o stretch a smile…
An innocent one indeed 🙂
At the end of the day,
He just had questions in those starry eyes
“Why after all this time…everything feels worth it?”
The dance steps with you in the rain,
Those guitar lessons with you
where I tried to cherish your name secretly in every fret I touched…
The poetries of mine you read
and the spaces between the words that you could let your breath feel so well!
All those places…
All those moments…
come crawling back to my eyes as it is their own home!
Its just the circumstances my love
that destiny is playing such cards…
But now its been a long time…
I am trying to escape the haze of love
At times your memories surround me,
and its never an easy encounter
Love, Its not easy to unlearn you
when I have read so much of you…
My life was a rough story
Lying on the dusted bench of destiny
And many pages are stained with pain
Don’t open the script randomly,
wounds might make you hear your heartbeats in every nerve
I don’t know on which page am I writing
But today when I look back and forth…
I feel like I am in the middle of a beautiful time
When I thought that fate
was just too late
to answer my prayers…
It sent you people 🙂
And you gave me the biggest thing
One needs to have a noble story!
You gave me REALIZATION…
You told me that my story is worth a book.
You went beyond covers
To see what lied in my cob-webbed heart
I was a green leaf
And you were the morning dew.
You landed from heaven so gently in my life
That all that world could stare at
was eternal beauty!
You could leave me in the haze of climax
But you didn’t
And it is the journey with you people
that has bestowed me the greatest memories
I wish that my story ends
with a tag you have gifted me in every chapter
The tag of .FOREVER…
Just keep me as a Diamond in your crown
when it is the time of sheer joy in your life
You people are music to the notes of my violin
Metaphors to my poetry…
And A LIFE TO MY LIFE…
Keep loving and living
You are real HUMANS
HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY 🙂
On some days you will feel like carrying hells upon your head
Black holes! Immense heaviness of dark! on your back
Your trust will be on the edge…
Demons will try to fade you away
World will count you in the broken… brutally damaged goods!
They will use and throw you like anything…
You do not need anyone to complete you.
You just need someone to tell you…
that you are complete.
You don’t need someone else’s light
You need someone to drag you into the light that lies in you… no one… just you!!
And you need to know this darling…
Rare good hearts still lie in the lap of honesty.
And they really want you to smile 🙂
They just look too tiny in between the selfishness of humanity!
But just notice…
Look around you
May be you find them in the lines you read…
And I promise, once you find them
You go through a phenomenal change!
They will tell you that you are perfect in your imperfections
Make you feel complete in yourself
They will remove the dirt over your trust
And most of all…
They will light up your world! 🙂
You will always be worth the love!
I wonder… If love would ever be worth people like you
And I commit to give you all of me…
When I peep into luck and practicality,
I question myself if you would ever be with me…
Because you are the moon and me… The unlucky tides
The moonlight you beam at me, gives life to my existence, caress my bones
As it pass through it…
But how much I try to be yours…
As high as I jump…
I am never able to touch you!!
And all that I attain; is the repentance of an incomplete kiss!
I wish you everyday…
But this question keeps me broken every single second of my life
if we would end up together…
Every night when I reflect you
I am actually wishing that you might have answers…
Every night I gaze at the stars
To ask if our story would be…
A tree so silent,
Could never this imagine
how much is it genuine,
A furious storm would examine…
Stomping like death,
towards tree that was a world,
Storm didn’t cease to stop,
until its people- the leaves, started to swirl…
Now the people, tense!
As death stamped its sentence,
In shadow of death did thousands
Of people clasped to the branching,
But a few weren’t frantic,
And did not stop the dancing…
Soon the storms stepped
into the arena of comfort,
Materialized a mighty miracle
And the storm stopped to hurt…
All again was peace…
after disaster dissolved,
But only few leaves kept the nerves,
And mystery of life they solved!
Many died in false fears,
they stepped in, lived and died…
And those mere leaves that stayed,
lived a life long of pride…
Those few stout-hearted,
served as exceptions…
Fearless and unique, they were
‘Odds to Conceptions…’