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Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Is that confession?

I want to hold you in arms and cuddle you. Confess my mistakes and touch with a kiss. I apologies for my wrong deeds, feel sad for what I did. Pathetic is the feeling I suffer and loss the word that I see in my mind. Face is plain and heart is numb. Eyes are dried and soul is in tears.

Not sure what's happening. But surely I owe you a a lot.
Words are less, to describe my feelings. Though I am a poet still lack words.

Moments will last no longer on this dawn, let me chase the world around and bring the shiny happiness and smile on ur face.

I wanna hold you in my arms and cuddle you. Confess my mistakes and touch with a kiss.


Friday, August 22, 2014

Something Random

I guess it's like asking for too much. Well the thing that you really need in ur life is either expensive, rare, hard to achieve and most of the time booked.
Well that's what I call it as life. And that's the fun part of it. There is no excitement of things can be achieved without any pain. The equation is Precious things are never cheap and cheap things are never precious. 

Well, I like one thing is that, no matter how hard you fight or work towards your goal, but at the end when results come out and with which a smile comes on your face is more satisfying then what you had done to achieve those. 

Hard work is the passion that everyone should have. Withiout which you can't even think of climbing mountains. 

Thursday, August 14, 2014

Not sure what it is

I don't know what it is. Or how it is. Sometimes even the brain stops responding. It's like finding yourself in middle of no where. That really sucks. I hate tht feeling but there is no way out. Whole lot of talent is also falling short of gauging the error. It's so slim that human eye can't even distinguish it.

The more you go to chase it. The more it moves out of you. And that pathetic. Really it makes you feel like leaving things around.

I also feel like keeping quite. I feel that being quite is the only solution. It's not me in the mirror. It's someone else. There is something else beneath smile.

Anyways it just something that can't be described. Well let it just go.