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Be soft.Do not let the world make you hard.Do not let the pain make you hate.Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness.Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree,you still believe it to be a beautiful place.

A Million Little Pieces

When I see you, the world stops.
It stops and all that exists for me is you
and my eyes staring at you. There's nothing else.
No noise, no other people, no thoughts or worries,
no yesterday, no tomorrow. The world just stops,
and it is a beautiful place, and there is only you.
Just you, and my eyes staring at you.

Wonder When...

Broken shards of glass still lay scattered over the floor,
wonder when the last drops of blood dried up,
Ancient vases of jaded hues still adorn the corners,
wonder when the cobwebs claimed the last vestiges of life,
Yellowed papers flutter in effortless noise,
Wonder when the words were stripped of their essence,
A few lopsided paintings cling onto the walls,
Wonder when the winds washed away the colours,
A few candles flowed to immortality on dusty floors,
Wonder when the flame split into a zillion fragments,
Some strings still dance to distant tunes,
wonder when silence composed its first symphony,
Shafts of light suffuse the gloomy ambience,
wonder when dawn was embraced with open arms,
A tiny cage creaks in the gentle wind,
wonder when the tempest broke the mesh open,
The azure sky is bespeckled today with shiny wings,
Wonder when the first drops of breath satiated the soul !

Forced Metamorphosis.

Born as a caterpillar.
Will I ever become a butterfly?
Am I too lowly for your love?
And too slimy for your eye?

Relentless your resolve
To change what I am.
You say it's for my best.
And I believe in your scam.

Struggling in my cell
My unworthy self I hide.
So that I become
Who you can truly pride.

If I had to die today
And Of me what you have seen.
Will you then have loved
So far what I have been?

Will you miss my yearning
To rid you of your grief?
Or will you rue the fact
Of things I didn't achieve?

Born as a caterpillar.
Will I ever become a butterfly?
Can you not see my beauty
If I crawl
...instead of fly?

You Lied.

Back in those days when my life was bright
With your charm and in your light
You said “I’ll be your friend in need”
And I said “you are my friend indeed”.

Till that day you left me lone
Left my life to help your own
The things I asked being so confused
You went with your bloody excuse.

Hope seemed lost with the tears I shed
My heart did scar each time I bled
With time eyes dried scars they healed
But there’s one thing that makes me feel

I have died

You have lied.

Incomplete

With lots of love we decorated every dream
With lots hope we built our castle
With intimate feelings the relationship sailed

Every word straight from my heart
Every thought reflected my true feeling
Now that I read back in time
It’s not the eyes but the heart that cries
It’s not the voice but the heart that calls
It’s not the relationship
But the dreams that break

Most imaginative, wild, interesting
Relationship ever witnessed
Only wished to see
At least a single dream flourish

Alas I dare to witness
Ray of hope disappear
Wishes fading
Dream world ending.......

My Ego

Years Back when I lost her
I blamed it!I blamed myself !
I changed,I changed a lot!
I became a stranger to myself !
I let it go
I killed the Devil inside
I let it go
I made a promise to myself
I shall never let it stand between if
I ever find her again
My Ego

Years Later I found her again
I didn't let it stand in between
I didn't let the devil rise
I didn't break my promise
I didn't let it stand in between again
My Ego

Today I lost her, but I realised
It wasn't its fault
It wasn't mine
Then why did I lose her
Why did I lose her yet again
And today I know why!!!
Because I let it go
I killed the Devil inside
I let it go yet again
I am a stranger in this strangeland
My Ego

I regret today
To let it go for a stranger I never loved
To let it go for a stranger who never loved me back
To let it go for a lover so blind
To let it go for a love so unblind
To let it go for someone who wasn't worth it
All this while!!!
And today I am finally free
And today I can finally rest
Without blaming it
Without blaming me

Again!!

Never Again!!

StUnT RiDeR

A stunt rider – that’s what I am,
Be it with bikes or with life!
Yeah I admire adventure,
And I love risk,
I’m born to be the destiny’s playchild perhaps!

But risk is what I seek,
And yeah speed and thrill!
What is life without surprises?
And when life’s filled with surprises wrapped in thrill,
Doesn’t it get to be the best?
A stunt rider – that’s what I am,Be it with bikes or life!