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Monday, 27 July 2009

  • Sorrows

    sorrows anon will depart my,
    soon will a breeze of everlasting freshness blow
    utter solitude will endure my sleep
    my bed will welcome me
    a dream will creep upon me

    soon though death may seem
    soon it may not be though
    when death strikes thy only knows
    sorrows anon will depart my soul
    soon it may not be though

    and when death comes and kiss me
    will then my sorrows depart me
    will then the breeze of everlasting freshness blow
    will then my sleep fill with dreams

    sorrows anon will depart my soul

    but life still remains sharp as a sword
    when the sword will snap only time knows
    soon though death may seem
    soon death may not come though

Thursday, 23 July 2009

  • My Last Letter To You

    Dear

    Dad & mom

                    Enough is enough I say, I am sick and tired of being looked at like that. I was 10 when I wanted to comb my hair in the way I wanted and dad, mom you said no to it. you both said “son ,do it the way we tell you, that’s best for you” I was 15 and I wanted to take up commerce stream because I knew at heart I was not the studious type and dad, mom you said no to it you said “son, take science stream, do it the way we tell you, that’s best for you ” I was 17 and I wanted to become a journalist, and you said no to that too .i took engineering and came as close as to as becoming a college dropout .I was 22 I met the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with and like always I listened to you both and I had to let her go.

                                                                  In a week time, I will be 23 and you both are still telling me what to and what not to do with my life, at what time to go out… who should be my friends….what time I should be back home. I am 23 not 2 or 3 years old. I can understand the love you both have for me, I am blessed you both care so much .I can understand the dreams that you have for me. I am afraid I won’t be able to live up those dreams of yours. Not because I can’t it is because I won’t, I refuse to live my life to your terms from now on. I have had enough of being told what to do with my life can’t you see I am struggling? I don’t sleep anymore, I don’t talk to both of you anymore, I don’t laugh anymore, I skulk inside the house trying to avoid you both, I spend more time out so that I will see less of you both every day, I come home late way past your “curfew time” because I don’t want to have dinner with you both .i hurt you that way, and I am sorry. I beg you to allow me, to please allow me to live my life on my own, I am not saying I might excel at it, but at least I will have a life of my own, I beg you to allow me to make mistakes get hurt and learn from my mistakes and move on, just leave me and let me be. I don’t want to hate you both for loving me a little too much. There are limits for everything but not love, even letting go of someone is a form of love is it not?

    So I ask you to kindly let me go, am taking my freedom to live my life on my own from now on. I will always be there for you both.

    Love

    Son  

     

Sunday, 19 July 2009

  • Untold

    Far away up in the sky

    She floats not knowing

    Where to go, she trusts the wind blindly

    Searching the skies


    And the world below


    For love, an ounce of it.

    The sun beats down on her

    She smiles at him

    Giving shade to someone

    A lost soul she


    Drifts, trusting the wind.

    She doesn't know how much

    The wind loves her

    Taking her along, he falls in

    Love


    Not able to say, no means to say

    His love for her

    But she searches on and on for love

    Not knowing of the love that she

    Rides on

    He takes her far away


    Into the heart of oceans

    And she dies away into the sea

    "oh! Rain the tears of the wind

    When will u cease and peace"

    He still wanders strange lands


    Not able to tell her of

    His love for her.

     

    Dedicated to kitson davidson( the wind).

     

Thursday, 16 July 2009

  • Farewell Forever

    She came to Dubai for an 18 hour transit. Hence it finally came down to this..... lots of laughter... a hug...........some tears and a beautiful smile...thus we parted ways 20th of January  2009.its been 2 years and 2 days that’s what she said.

    I on the other hand didn’t understand exactly what she meant. Whereas she actually meant it has been 2 years and 2days we had been together. a goodbye would have sufficed, but its better to bid farewell someone who has been always there for u no matter however lean patch that you are going through in life, with a hug and some tears, than a phone call.

     What went wrong? Why did the relationship end? Where did all the love go? How did it end? That is a very painful story and also a very common one.

     we indeed  ended the relationship some months back ,but we met this day just to say a final goodbye, just to say, ”have a good life, take care” for I as well as she knows very well; we will never meet again as long as we live. The world might be small place but yet without saying it to each other we both knew, we will never cross paths again. I was at first skeptical about this meeting, for I did fear her sandals will find my face, when she sees me (though some people are disappointed with her not slapping me) but she didn’t.

     On the other hand she was surprised i came to see her off. i went because even if we never meet again this life, maybe after many years when she thinks of me, i don’t want her to think of me as a coward who ran away but as someone who stood by her all the way till the very end. i pray that keeping her happy and smiling all those last few hours she will remember me the way i would like her to remember me.

     As she turned and walked away I stood there watching her go for the last time, I remembered that I had once sworn to myself I would keep her happy, I smiled as she walked away glancing back at me every now and then, i did try my best all the while I was with her, that’s all what i could do for her. Those last few hours with her will remain within me a closed chapter, forever.


    i miss u
    i tell u
    it hurts a little
    each time i think of u.
    i dont know,if u still
    think of me
    i fear i will fade away
    from within you
    and cease
    as if i were never there.
    i miss u
    i tell u
    with my silence

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