He is strong
yet soft as wax.
He needs too to let
his emotions relax.
Month: January 2019
Maybe
Maybe we have met before.
I don’t know why I feel so sure
that something is to
culminate between me and you.
Mess
It’s all a mess,
a state of unrest.
All try to give their best
because they know about the survival of the fittest.
Trapped
I am trapped. I don’t know if they are my thoughts or the weather that suffocates me, but my throat feels choked off air. Maybe it’s the pressure I feel when I think of my career prospects from the perspective of my family— the economic point of view.
Clean Slate
Start with a clean slate.
Shrug off any regret.
Let the past be where it should rest.
Write a new story—fresh and your best.
Wait
I’ll wait. For the moment when you’ll heal, I’ll wait. Till the minute you would regain your trust and faith on love and your innocent self, I’ll wait. For the day when that sad, dull corner of your heart would be filled again with vibrancy, I’ll wait.
Wanderer Soul
Oh! free wanderer soul
it’s time to go home now,
to set aside all the adventures
and not think where, what and how.
Journey
Memories
I am walking through a street.
It divides at every next angle.
Each angle introduces another lane
and is full of its own memories.
Understand
I understand. I understand that you loved her but she loved none yet fooled all to believe so. You thought she was yours just like you were hers. When you found out it wasn’t so, that when she said she loved you she didn’t mean it, you were broken. She broke your trust, your heart. She broke you.