And someday, somewhere WE will meet again. We won’t smile. We won’t talk. Just a silent movie of memories will pass. We will look away, And never look back again.
The Rain.
This is the excerpt for your very first post.
SomeTimes!
Sometimes I walk mysterious places, Your voices, they talk, without a word to Say. Sometimes I hear the echoes of left Her, In the twilight of a phase and other tragedies. A half moon away, way too close to heaven, She had the Love but no more of the Remedy. Sometimes it's easy to forget, [...]
Would you still fall in love with me?
If you fall in love with me, I would make sure I destroy you. Not just bones, but soul too. Torment you and lust over you. Start our journey from the garden of love, down to the dungeons of self-loathing. After all, whatever I touch surely dies. I would start with the sweet morning and [...]
I’ve seen HER.
I saw her as though a mist descending Without definition, she wavered Though I knew it she The footprint on my heart remembered so And I waited, expectant, uncertain For the dead are ever fickle Though I prayed them not Like the thinnest veil uplifted Revealing a lesser gauze beneath She looked upon me eyes [...]
The UNDELIVERED Letter.
17 : 06 : 2014. I don't know where to start from. Sitting here and thinking about you(which I always do) . But you might not be there like in a state of mine for sure. Every time I think about you,i just remember guilts and my mistakes . I never could give you even [...]
We all…
We all want what we ain't got, Our favourite doors are always locked. We ain't happy where we are, There's greener grass in the neighbour's yard. All I want is all I had, I'd trade it all just to get her back. She's moving on but I guess I'm not...... We all want what we [...]
She Knew.❤
So many people to talk to. So many people hanging around with smiles on their face and hidden motives in their brains. So many people trying to impress her. So many around with masks on their faces. Yet she longed for that old pure conversations she had at school. She knew nothing can be purer [...]
I’ll never know.
Tried to talk to you, but I don't know what to say.. I am afraid you don't want me to say anything.. So I don't.. But inside of me there are words waiting to come out. And tell you how I feel... like how I miss you.. And how I love you despite my broken [...]
Like the Coffee Mug.
I am like the coffee mug on the table kept for long enough to be noticed. I am not Happy. I am not Sad. I am just Empty. Waiting for someone to fill me up again.
Don’t go!
"If this be the last time we be talking. What would you say?", he asked. "Don't Go!", was all that she said.
