As you grow old you start to forget two things: First, who you were. Second, I don’t remember. But, well! How does ‘Sad‘ really feel like? Is ‘old‘ really ‘sad‘? If sad was a person, would you not pity on his condition or hers? Does it not worry you to find out people don’t feel … More Alive No More!
And all that has come down to in the end is_ My End. That end where I lost the most important part of me. That end where_I lost to myself. But, I’m not full of regrets this time. I’m not disappointed with me even. But, it’s true that I lost. I lost to myself. But, … More You never know the last time_you see someone!
A half century of English poetry here at my blog. Uff…*sighed* With every blot of ink outraged an enormous amount of passion for reinforcing in me a will to write. To write about all those things that I know I could have said to people. Some people. But, I did not. Not because it never … More Story of a Poet: #50 I could not love you
The day I chose To be with you Was the day I realized How much I needed you. From the days of the past To the memories that last I have breathed your incense I have touched your essence How could I thank enough For all the moments so tough And still smile without reasons … More Story of a Poet: #48. Until we meet again!
This poem depicts all those ‘what ifs’ and those expectations in love. It will engross you all the while. … More Story of a Poet: #42. And if only I had another chance
What if I die tomorrow? Would I get a day in borrow? Should I be grateful for this unending sorrow? For not letting my emptiness turn hollow.
Its been some two months since I last posted a poem. I had written lots of those, but just couldn’t get it done. Things have started to slip out of this fifty ounces palm in a haste. Life is so quick. Another brick has fallen from the wall of life. Another year has been deducted. … More Story of a Poet: #35. I am sorry I had no other way; but, die.
Its one of those poems where I would like to mention , “And sometimes I write about feeling I have never felt.” So, please don’t consider me a disheartened one because I am still a romantic writer. Okay? 🙂 Well! I need a break now. From 04th of August until now, I have been constantly … More Story of a Poet: #34. ~You’re here; right here.~
Not all the scars are shown. Not all the sparse are known. Beautiful is the life free of love absconds. Relations of old are unbreakable bonds. The Past has gone so fast. Today, how long does it last! Tomorrow is promised to no one. Then why to wait for someone! Every laughter has in it, … More Story of a Poet: #33. ~The Past has gone so fast~
If you were happy Before you knew someone, You will be happy After they are gone. If you were upon your ways No matter who stays You’ll win in the end From afar and unbend People love me And they expect it back, So they start hating me Think its me who lack. They never … More Story of a Poet: #29. ~I cannot love you in return~