from the millionth part of my brittle Heart!

Catastrophe never happened so far until the day I realized; Love is not a tab of mine. Pondering onto the insightful memoirs’ I thought I was born as a lad who can be a reason for someone’s smile, but soon it proved a wry. I cannot decipher but make sure the way destiny is playing around with my indeliberate accord. The doors were locked for me as they were, maybe the combination that I tried was not up to the lock. But one thing made me mad after a whole lot of journey; Heart, after broken down into zillions of pieces remains no more a pastry to crush, with each piece having a story to tell and a song to sing.

When your heart breaks you don’t have even a unit moment to count on anyone. Desire to cry on someone’s lap, tears tend to flow away, and heartbeat touching a score. You feel the warmth of each teardrop that falls on your palm, and eyes yearning to have a single glimpse of someone broke your heart. You sat on a couch with a pencil in your hand and try to scribble your heart out but the words fail to blur.
burnt me to ashes, tears are unstoppable,
uncountable pieces, of throbbing heart,
warm gazes, gentle smile,
a true lie and a soft grip,
to be away from you, the thought,
tearing me apart.


It is undeniable truth; If you love someone true heartedly a single shot of desperateness can make your world crash upon you.
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--Rahul--

Wandering Thoughts

I was never your close enough to say I LOVE YOU

But in my minds you are not too different

I am indecent to be in my thoughts

And you are an angel

You became my dream and desire

And I never came to know that I was in love

We walked in the streets of silence

Holding hands to rescue our souls

Becoming a worthy person on earth

I feel, heaven’s at my door

You are not too far away from me

 Still I feel to take centuries to wrap you around in my arms

I can’t even breathe in solitude

To hear your scream, To make you mine

But still I can thunder

I am incomplete without you!

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Battling with my own thoughts.

Breeze touching my skin, and making me alive,

Introspecting my heart, I feel I am strived,

They sooth and flow away, flashing a life,

O My Love, Make me Love again.

Craving through the thoughts, I dream,

You sat beside me, follow the bedding sun,

Kissing me on forehead, upto my wetting lips,

You push me gently, on a watery shore,

A soft grip, with a tight hug.

I am content, You walked into my life,

Like a dream, dragged my sorrows,

Vanished my griefs.

Hoping every desire, to be fulfilled,

I wish this could last for aeons,

But another breeze touches, 

To give me next life, Another dream to live. 

P.S. : I am not a poet, but sometimes your thoughts play an intelligent part out of you, and even a non-imaginative guy ( perhaps me in this case ) becomes a poet.

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