|Day dreamer , lives in my own dreams,hates reality,likes to pen down things. Loves to love and to be loved.|
Dreams and desires,
Wishes and aspirations,
More and more dreams,
Yet not a single one with the power,
To achieve and work for it.
Melancholy to oblivion,
Took form the new phase of life,
Past becoming Misty and void,
enclasp the new beginnings with gratitude and faith,
Irrevocably in love with myself.
Day being the brightest,
Night being the darkest,
Symbolises the two major phases of life.
The world seen with your eyes wide open,
And the one seen with closed eyes,
Both radiating beauty of it's own from within.
There is always a person who loves you unconditionally,
Who misses you and awaits you,
Whose always there to hear you out,
Whose always there to wipe your tears,
Who always prays for the best.
What I said and what you understood were entirely different I guess,
For I meant 'till eternity' by forever,
Whereas you head it 'till the end of the day'.
And you'll rise above the best,
When you finally learn the
art of ignorance and acceptance,
And believe in the beauty of peace of mind rather than material comforts.
I know that at times you've wanted to become that perfect girl you've seen having a perfect life.
She might have the perfect body and a perfect face.
She seems to be leading a perfect life and always happy.
I know you've felt envious and ashamed of yourself.
You may not have the perfect curves and a perfectly featured face.
But the point is it doesn't really matter,
You don't need a perfect face or body to look beautiful,
You don't have to workout for hours and a sacrifice that big piece of cake to become fit,
You don't have to spent all you pocket money on that beauty kit to look good,
You are different and so is special.
You don't have to imitate someone else to live ha...
It feels like a million years,
Apart from your shadow,
Blinking the darkness,
Silence roaring a thousands words that bleed from inside,
Walking barefoot in the thorns,
Daydreaming of nightmares,
Waiting in solitude for your return,
Silent breaths and shivers,
Watching the sunsets and the oceans,
Leaving a story behind each passing day to remember,
To keep surviving the worst of the best,
To smile from the scars,
You shall come back someday,
The story goes on and on,
About how you won,
The battle with my love,
How you snatched away the smile from my face,
And slowed down my pace,
And it goes on and on,
Though my love is never gone,
You are now a long lost dream,
That often makes me scream.
Because people around you are born to depress and degrade you,
To make you feel pity and shameful towards yourself,
To make you hate love and be comfortable with hatred,
They'll keep on staring at you
blaming you for their mistakes and sins,
They'll always talk behind your back no matter how good you are,
And if you could overcome the struggle and smile at them with a pure heart,
Walk away as if you've heard nothing,
Be yourself and not the one you admired and thought was perfect,
See the good in people you've come across,
Talk only when it's necessary,
Stop regretting for someone else's mistakes,
Then you'll survive and be remembered forever.
If leaving you were a choice,
I'd still be staring at the moon,
Wondering if you ever loved me.
Give yourself a thousand reasons to live,
Make your way past the fake,
Arm yourself to survive the harm,
Seek the way to overcome the weak,
Live the dream once again.
Then you went away
Without a single trace of your existence
Left behind for me to live.
The way you look at me,
Drawing me into your world of fantasies,
Alluring me to daydream and dream .
A thousand reasons you give me to live,
The way your old fragrance melt me,
You make me fall in love again and again with the same words,
The same people, places and stories of life,
Yes, I'm in love with you.
You shall remain the brightest,
Sparkling and shining the whole night,
Hidden yet so bright during the day,
I'll watch you and smile my whole life,
You'll always be here,
Right beside me,
Your thoughts around me,
Though you left the world to never come back.
To the ones,
Who still believe in dreams,
Who remain fascinated by the legend of the dragon riders and magic wands,
Who hears the whisperings of the wind,
Who waits for the shooting stars to fly by,
Who smiles and talks to themselves at times,
Who loves watching the constellations shine,
Yeah, you're living the best.
You are the blessed.
And then you drift away
With a thousand untold tales
To the lands of far far away.
Old rusty smell
Racks of untold tales
Undaunted truths to unveil
Pages of love and dreams
Still emits the magical aura
Still keeps creating life.
When time and the right words met,
He was just another lifeless, soulless body.
And when the truth finally spoke,
She was again left alone,
Alive yet dying from deep inside.
Guess,they both never had enough time.
'Looking for Alaska'
And she was gone,
Alaska Young was gone just like that.
Something that started way too boring,
Took months to complete the so called boring part and sadly to say she went away just the moment it became worth reading.
The pain of hidden and untold love kept deep within him vanished as unbearable pain took over him.
Whether she loved him or not?
She went before answering his thousand questions.
True love never dies and keeps on living inside you.
Sometimes the worst sights gives you the best reasons to stop and think,
Just saw a female dog rushing about carrying her newborn (about two or three days old) from house to House in search of a place to hide and keep it safe.
Unfortunately she was welcomed with stones and sticks.
So how blessed are you?
will you ever face such a situation in your life?
Will you even survive such a day? How many have you cursed your life ?
Do you still feel cursed?
Appreciate what you've got.
And in the end you'll believe,
When there is no one but you to save the world you live in,
Life will show you the real images,
Of negligence and selfishness,
The world you shamelessly live on,
The way you marked with pride and boasted about,
The last lessons of life makes you aware,
That you're born alone and will always be alone,
Strangers surrounding you with smiles of hatred and greed,
And you'll remain where you are,
Regretting and repeating the past.
Maybe my day wasn't good,
I shouldn't have seen you the way I did,
Maybe you were just another dream,
Something I should've called a nightmare,
My eyes could have gone blind the moment i saw you,
I shouldn't have seen your face again,
Maybe the nightmare was real,
You were real after all,
The way your eyes sparkled was real and true,
Maybe I shouldn't have been alive at all,
That day standing before you,
Maybe just maybe this is all just another dream.
Live the mistakes once again,
Correct the rights once again.
And those poisoned daggers hidden behind the words you spoke,
Of lies and much more,
Starts stabbing me from behind,
When you finally revealed the real you.
Mistakes and more,
Promises and more,
Dreams and more,
Hopes and more,
yet less love.
Stuck here where I am,
Between dreams and a world of realities,
Going back seems a long way back,
Moving ahead a path full of thrones,
To unknown places across the storms,
Hiding and fighting the norms,
Choices and decisions awaits me,
Continuing everything once started,
Living life as it is.