My thoughts about you.

Seems like yesterday that i met you, had a nice chat over your favourite drink.Laughed through some of the time and then just sat thinking of what the other one says in the remaining one. But it wasn’t yesterday and it wasn’t anytime that such a thing happened. Your image though still is as fresh in my mind as the smell of the first rains. I see you smile and see you cry and see you sad and all the more happy.

Everyday you come across as if you own every moment of that time in my life and every moment of that day remains my highest point till the night is over. I can hear you clear like ripples in the middle of the open sea and i talk to you like a blind man to his stick. I talk about us and then you laugh at me. I dream about you and have my sweetest dreams, wish they never had to go away. If i were a singer i hope to sing to you tonight those dreams. If i were an artist i wish to paint you with the colors from my eyes .

Everyday I walk through the roads of uncertainity, knowing not if ever we……. But always hopefull. Someday i’ll stand in front of you hoping to laugh over this together,when you’ll know its me, but till then this is all i have to give you. My thoughts about you. I love you. I love you

The End.

stranded at loves end he finally realized…
the end is imminent

nothing he could do would avoid what he feared the most.
that it was time for him to walk away.

so he went for one last glimpse,
for he never would come back…

and as he stood there,
admiring like he always did.

all that love turned into grief…
all those smiles into tears…

he hid it well,
not for anyone to see his self brought misery.

he had love left in him to give,
but his only choice was to let go…

and he asked himself…
‘why isn’t love enough?

The Last Bollywood Supper

Alone

You are my shadow, my shade in the sun.
The constant comfort to my tiring, but stubborn soul.

You are a reason to my smile,
My strength through my torment times.

You are the song that fills my broken space,
The ground that buries my fears for good.

My art, my laugh, my calm, my zest.
The tranquil thought to which my mind rests.

You wipe my tears in all my pain,
I know your love to seek no gain.

Now I can’t but spend a day without you,
not near you, but always knowing where I can find you.

I was alone till you came along…
and I know that you can’t stay for long.

One day you will go away…
But It won’t be just you that i’ll lose.

Unconditional…

In that soft whisper of words, which freeze that smile of contentment.

Giving hope in her dying breaths, that strengthen you for a lifetime.

When in your palms rests a sleeping world and heaven in sight.

When every ounce of your body is breaking, hurting, knowing that you’ll never hold that hand again, against all, you let go.

In a tree that is cut, but in bleeding silence grows again to let you live another day.

…love this is.

But beyond all that I’ve ever felt.