Joy
Being in love - is pain
Having empathy - is pain
Giving - is pain
Attachment - is pain
Until- you get it back:
If Then;
Being in love - is healing
Having empathy- is healing
Giving - is healing
Attachment - is healing
And- Life becomes
A Joy!
Being in love - is pain
Having empathy - is pain
Giving - is pain
Attachment - is pain
Until- you get it back:
If Then;
Being in love - is healing
Having empathy- is healing
Giving - is healing
Attachment - is healing
And- Life becomes
A Joy!
Depression
The darkness which engulfs,
The silence which is very loud;
Life which feels almost dead:
You try to rise, you try to walk,
You try to call, you try to do anything;
Alas! You fail- miserably:
There is no goal, no hope,
No drive, No light.
So hard to even breathe:
Each time you gather the pieces,
Another trigger, pulls you down;
No matter, how determined you are,
The loop is very deadly;
We are so close to death,
It feels easier, to slip :
than to Hold On!
Love - Unfair
Its unfair.
When you love,
When you give,
When you devout,
And, all you get;
Is the crumbs!
Not once, not twice
When its the norm:
Whom will take the blame?
Is it me, is it you?
Is it the fate ?
Or the Gods ?
This is the love- unfair
Indeed!
Convenience is a word,
Beautifully wrapped:
In friendship,
relationship;
partnership?
kinship.
In separation,
dissociation;
irritation?
manipulation.
In love,
hatred;
the tantrums?
Endurances.
…… and ….!
Convenience is indeed
A beautiful word, wrapped
Perhaps; In more words
Than one could ever say!
A Requiem - For me or for you?
I was your buddy,
Not anymore;
I was your home,
Not any more;
I was your mind,
Not any more;
You said you loved,
Not any more;
You were my soul,
Not any more;
I lost my buddy.
I lost my home.
I lost my mind.
I lost my love.
I lost my soul.
And yet, you ask me
-To be in control!
I was just in my happy place:
And then you broke;
My heart in to,
A thousand pieces!
I trusted, i had full faith
In what we had
And yet,
I am here, picking one by one
All the pieces back;
I lost my ground,
I lost my calm,
I miss my friend,
I miss my mate;
I search for you,
About Every where;
Now its all quiet, for
I can hear the requiem!
I did try to be, just
A casual friend!
Alas! Now i know
I cannot hold-
On Anymore!
All i could do
Maybe- Is forget?
That I ever
Had such a mate?
Become an-other
Familiar stranger?
Guess i should rather,
sing a requiem: for the
part of me, which still
Hold you the most dear!
May The God, bless me;
And, May The God bless you;
Open it is- For You
My mind and,
My heart;
I keep it open.
Only for you:
To read,
The mo- You align;
For only you!
Know to read-
My mind and,
My heart;