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Too Much Love

 I have been too much in love, to see the sorrow it hides.. I have seen pain, while love grows insane, I have cried all night, when all I wanted was to end the fight..   I have been too much in love, to see the lack of depth inside.. I have seen smiles, that don’t mean anything, I have seen teardrops, that fall and deny, I have seen broken pieces, scattered everywhere, when all I wanted was someone to hold me together..   I have been too much in love, to ignore the poison that kills one side.. I have slept through open eyes.. waiting on responses, I have kept withholding the lies.. sitting at the table for hours, I have seen myself vanquishing, trying to fit into a dress I will never wear.. when all I wanted was someone to stop treating me as a spare..   I have been too much in love, look at how obsessive this all sounds.. I hope when you read it, you still find me around.. amidst empty cups dusting a shelf, with a picture frame, of us still looking at each other.. ...

Different

Normal.., you are right..
You win every fight.
You smirk at other people’s plight.
You talk smart..
Making convoluted gestures.
You paint colors..
Disregarding the theme.
Mark faces on the basis of skin..
Snob around the crowd going thin.
Look up to people who peep through windows..
Childishly defering sorrows.
Acting like the shot dart..
Making the center but torn apart.
Faking heart ache for spectacular’s sake.
You mock wierd..
Laugh smeared.
Your reflection coincide..
With no kingdom pride.
But Normal gets forgotten the moment you leave the stage..
Unheard as soon as you try to leave the cage.
Days are the same..
But your words echo lame.
Promises being bundled into empty carts..
Perhaps the way you end even before it starts.
While Different..
Figures out.
Though mostly in doubt.
Loud noises seems muse..
Doesn’t demand or accuse.
Tried at the least..
So what if loose.
Choose the wrong..
Start again strong.
They snooze..
Doze off.
Stand still..
Wait up.
For almost all the reasons..
Cause being different..
Is you learning..
To canvas out every gradient.
Without giving up silently.

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