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Love

All will agree that love is pure, For many wounds, it is the cure. Not all experience the love they want, Sometimes its the feeling that haunts. First love breaks your heart And it can't be forgotten But you need to throw a Tomato That is so old and rotten. Moving on is not easy, trust me I know But ending your life? Hold on, No! Love is everywhere, you just need to discover it It's within you and you don't need to cover it! ❤️

Past still haunts!

With the flames of hate, I can't live that long. After the heartbreak, Still want you to be along. Forgiving you is so hard for me, And you are on a playboy spree. I wish love hits you as well, Then you might realise some day That you made my life hell. I am holding the pain for a long time, You could be imprisoned if heart breaking was a crime.

That Girl

A girl stood by my side, It seemed she had cried. She had a random attraction, Maybe she was my reflection. She was a stranger, I don't know why I cared. I guess it was the pain that we shared. I feared for her eyes were wet, She left and I didn't know her name yet. I think she needed help and so did I, But I couldn't stop her, I don't know why.

I am the Clown!

Life is a circus and I am the clown. No one is to save me when I am to drown. Little to they know, what I am feeling. Neither do they see the sign of healing. Damaged I am, so is my heart No clue I see, for a new start…

Everyone to No One!

What a weird life it is. Strangers we were, best friends we became. But then the most dangerous thing happened; Love it was. From strangers to best friends to lovers and back to being strangers again, we grew up. I don't know how she is, neither she has any news about me. We just exist for each other, lost in those billions of strange faces, Again!

That Smell

That smell, that familiar fresh smell, reminds me of you. The way your smell made an aura around me. The smell, in which all the other smells would dissolve. The smell, that was once my favourite, which gave me the evidence of your presence. The same smell, when passed by, reminded me of your absence, giving me the realisation that a smell can be so much more painful than that I could've ever imagined.