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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.. ...

Last Night

Last night I kept thinking about you..
Even though you didn’t want me to.
The words filled in a stare..
The walks ending unaware.
Smiles which dropped in..
Promises that fell thin.
Last night I kept sulking about you..
Even though you had asked me not to.
The falsehood pride..
An egoistic ride.
Suddenly a lone confront..
Even though you sat right in front.
Last night I slept ceasing a few..
Moments spent all with you.
Tears pushing through my eye lids..
Going red while holding those orchids.
The first kiss with a light rinse..
Breathing the last sigh.
In deep slumber was I.

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