I really don't know how long I'd keep on writing to you. I believe until I run out of words to say, or perhaps breaths to take. College seems so hard when I see you everyday. You seem so distant. Probably, someone, whom I'd only admire from the farthest corner. Hell! I can't even talk properly when you're near. One of the hardest thing I face is talking to you. The SN classes seem like a ball dance, with up and downs, as I try to talk, but you seem ignorant, or perhaps act oblivious. A part of me always wishes that I see you not much, but my eyes, always are in search of you. And finally when I see you, or that blue umbrella of yours I'd start grasping for breaths. God! you're breat...
Writing after almost a year, time passes by and sometimes it hits hard back realising its been so long.
Yes we miss people but then not everyone is gona stay for ever change is the only permanent thing...so starting again making new friends learning new lessons and living on.
So tag me and share ur story would love to know you more.
Trust in dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity.
- Khalil Gibran
We never planned to adrift but it always happens. We know it is happening, and somewhere deep inside we don't want that, we want to hold on to that connection, but it keeps widening. It aches when once, the most important soul, no longer keen to take concern about you. What goes around is just artificial conversation to light your heart with such dispassionate trade of words. How come it fades away so fast.
I love you because...
When did love ever need a reason. The words "I love" only ever ended with you.
// CAPTION TO WILLIAM \\
Coming out from the hideousness of the world, which captured yet another picturesque memory in his mind; he worked his way into becoming a more man in himself, a man the world thought ceased to ever exist.
And however seemingly unrealistic that sounded, when he almost wanted to give up, there came an angel in disguise, an angel unwelcomed as a person, but more human than ever.
She began to soothe his soul and calm his body. It was an essentiality that was due overtime. Moreover for the first time, acceptance came into existence. Acceptance of love, and there started the ever forgotten story of fighting for the chosen ones and the actual story of embarking love that...
Does love and care both go hand in hand? Or care exist, where there is no place for love?
"That's how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can't experience anything without wishing the other person where there to see it to." - Kaui Hart Hemmings
I drive alone
And no where to go
I lost you
Over a year ago
I hope you miss me
The sunrise is not the same
I'm out of the city
I travel to the unknown
The suns sets quickly
And the stars don't shine so bright
It's not the same without you
The vibes you give me
Tell me that you will be by my side
Not just now, but forever
And trust me,
I want to experience these vibes
Not just now, but forever
Horas, segundos, tan distintos sexagesimalmente hablando. Mas tu compañía allana magnitudes, aflora el sentir que: tres horas un segundo lo mismo son. Rostro hermoso, mágico, que me despoja del corazón a través de la vista. Mi corazón: flotaba en el infinito mar de un pecho vacío, que escapó y de polizón marchó. Quizás dentro de tu cartera, posiblemente colgado de alguna de las manecillas de tu lindo reloj. ¡Corazón soñador! - Intentas migrar de pecho, de uno vacío, al que añoras pertenecer...
I will not call you rain
For rains cleanse
And give birth to something beautiful
You were always a storm
Violent and fearless
You wrecked and blew
Calm was never your nature
And that's how I discovered
My love for thunder
••Call you rain••
will never be the beginning
of another story
They will never be reminders of
a new chapter
a fresh start
a better life
They will never be a memory
Some goodbyes will remain
just as they are-
will always hurt the same
Everything stood still when I first met you,
Except my heart.
"It looks so nice,
❤ English translation of the Hindi song lyrics, Bade Acche Lagte Hain
Your poorly written
Prose and cheesy trinkets will
Get me ev'ry time.
When it's love, you can see past the poor grammar and bad taste 😜
#LettersAndLockets #OctoberFalls #PoetryChallenge
Can anybody really be as beautiful as you? Sometimes you feel to be this poetic imagination personified. I wonder, if it's my feelings only that makes me feel so 'bout you. The way you walk is like Aphrodite walking over the green fields. Your eyes seem so deep that I'd inevitably, guliably sink in them every time I'd look into them, looking at you.... Oh! Then again I can't stop myself. Perfectly sculpted, those eyes. Perfectly balanced like the solistics, or better, like the goldilock zone. I'm just so addicted to this newly found drug called you. Thinking of you like breathing for me, a necessity without which I won't exist.