To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...
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It's that day
I thought I'd write you a mail Send you a message Say something Do something Struggled Whole day. I...
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I won't be here for a while, I won't talk to you.. I need a little space to breathe and a little time to start anew.
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You used to ask me, where were you till now, why didn't you come before.. I told you I would always come for you. Why didn't ...
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I am not afraid to fight for the things I believe in And I believe in You even if you don't believe in me.
Yea, when we are in the middle of crisis, these words ring so true. But for someone out of it, it looks like cowardice.
ReplyDeleteI like your poems :) Keep writing :)
beautiful!
ReplyDeletehehehe. Time shall iron out everything and soon you shall realize and coach yourself to be what ever you ask for. you would find a new definition for bliss and pain.
ReplyDeleteThe dead don't live. Living is left to those who have fiercely protected their power to feel. You... Are not allowed your prayer :)
ReplyDelete@Megha- Not in crisis, but because of the crisis around. Crisis of goodness, humanity..
ReplyDelete@Rajesh- True, I am not allowed my prayers, Thanks.