Things we say we dont mean , things we mean we dont say

When all else fails who will be there

to see us through this time of night

hurt the ones who care ,

make them see what is not there

when all there is , is a ever-lasting hope of re-union

Push them far away, push them far again

never to take them back and get over that silly mistake

that which you dont even remember.

y is it that we find it difficult to let go of the ones we love

and think twice of taking it all back when all you want is that

forgiveness is not a virtue of the great or the noble

it is just another quality overshadowed by our egos

like so much else , we forget to forgive ,

to forget the pain , to forget the memories ,

to forget every single moment of ecstacy

when all we need to do is forget to forget ,to forgive.

Current Mood: Gloomy
Current Music: microtone

Hold on people .. with all this talk abt euthanasia

Current Mood: Worried
A day since yesterday, an overnight transformation from a boyish prince to a handsome king. i think to myself what change has overcome me in just another ordinary day. This question eluded me forever. It remained an enigma. but i realised the naivity of society. its fidelity to the principles whcih define the very existence of mankind. but if not for the defiance, would mankind have been what it is today? I wonder elusively.

18- the twilight between the passing dusk and long long arcane night whose darkness evades tomorrow from today. At this point on this day, i feel no different. Then how come I am recogonised as a man? how much could i have changed in one day? How mature could i have become? Then i realise it is just a naivity of society...

Yesterday, society deemed me unfit to stand on my own feet, dependent on my parents, outcast from responsibility and referred to as a minor. But all of a sudden, I feel a burden, an added responsibility... no a vision of responsibility magnified since yesterday.

Society recogonises me but it is the ones who are most relevant to me that don't, they still view me as they did yesterday. On this day, at this moment i feel a little too old to be a little too young.

Current Mood: Confused
Current Music: audioslave

There are no realms of reality if your mind is free

Thinking of nothing , acquiring everything

An ardent self-belief conflagrating my soul

Retrospect preaches lies,deceit and mistrust that now lie as a forgone land

But the heart still beats for her , forgetting

the beast mesmerised by the beauty

Time is inanimate , bound by the two hands of reality

that count down every second of existence .

The mind is what the heart deceives for pure blissful torture

And such a terminal plague love is that it rekindles relentlessly at the slightest sign of her being . 


Current Mood: Heartbroken
Current Music: microtone
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