Wednesday, June 24, 2015


You uttered your platitudes and filled this head with more throughout the years. It was as if you wanted love not to flow only in your direction than yourself.

You heard but never understood the muffled tears, the heartbreaks and the disappointments. You never bothered to see what these eyes craved for or what this mind longed for.

I who had modelled your acts of rebellion than your platitudes,see how you have wrecked lives through your emotional tugs of war, ruined any chances of happiness by your fixed rulebook and when it comes back, this boomerang of indifference, your tears at not being to handle a heartbreak surprises me most of all.

Tuesday, June 09, 2015


You and I have melted with the twilight, with the miraculous hues that are gathered in the skies.
You have worn my reds against your blues and found peace in a magical embrace .

In this perfect bond of silence, we have watched the evening star rise and the rest brightening with our kisses. 

On an evening like this with you by my side, I couldn't think of anything more to say than "thank you"!

Thursday, June 04, 2015


You live a life of hope that everything will turn out to be alright while I hold this mixed life with laughter and tears.

Your dreams stand apart like strangers who wait to be introduced while I plod on weary with the little that I have.

But some days when I really make an attempt to listen, I realise that you and I are not that different at all, only two names for the same endless quest for fulfilment.

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