The dawn arrived in vain
It will crawl away too
No one entered the sight
Barren eyes will empathize
Even today tears couldn't find a way
Even today eyes were not moist
The night will pass away too
Maybe someday he would be able to say how she made him feel.
Maybe someday he would be able to say how he always wanted her.
Maybe someday he would be able to say how many times he died inside himself.
Maybe someday he would be able to say every word which he killed inside.
Maybe someday she would get to know,
Maybe someday he would be able to say ...
He loved her because she loved him.
But he couldn't love her because she loved him.
Why it always have to be him?
That's always left out to burn.
Still, he never learns.
I hope he realizes its time to accept somethings are not made for him.
To feel.
To live.
Only few have passed till now.
I am scared of every other coming night till eternity.
--
If only...
I prefer silence.
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//I hope he realizes its time to accept somethings are not made for him.//
with time he will.....
happy friendship day man
lovely poem!:)
do options to understand and realize...
ek to tirth yatra
ya phir ganga nahale
such is life!
What is "such" and what is "life"?
Take Care...
Love
S.
"Why it always have to be him?
That's always left out to burn.
Still, he never learns."
It is not him alone who is left out...and again it isn't him alone who doesn't learn!!!
Secondly, you ca always 'feel' things even if not live, least feelings aren't bounded!!!
I wish it was not 'him' always. But then.. what can i say!
hope 'he' learns with time..just hoping!
lov..
(belated) frenship day Sutta!
Hope. That's what keeps us alive and kicking.
yeah, i bond with that line
"I hope he realizes its time to accept somethings are not made for him."
Of alte, i've come to realise that some things are not made for me..
my favorite dreams n my self-assumptions about myself..
but i'd styll feel n i'd styll live.. :)
unlike the guy in the poem..
"If only...
I prefer silence."
i do prefer silence; it is peaceful n painless..
then again, i don't mind noise of one kind--> music.. :)
love n hugs:)
belated happy friendship day :)
p.s:one of these days, can ya write in a happy poem..
just for me, i wanna see that streak of happiness that mars and darkens your otherwise well-liked-moroseness :p
i dunno where my comment went :(
well what i was rying to say is that this line means a lot to me..
"I hope he realizes its time to accept somethings are not made for him."
cos i've realosed that there are tons of things that are not made for me..
some of ma self-assumptions abt my life,some of my dreams, some of the peope i love so darn too much..
but i still FEEL and i still LIVE..
:)
n i prefer silence- it is healing..but i'd equall prefer noise of one kind- music :)
one of these days, write a happy poem for me.. :)
i jus wanna see that happy streak that so badly mars and darkens your otherwise happily morose self ;);)
puhleeese PUKE some happiness :)
i prefer silence!
"He loved her because she loved him.
But he couldn't love her because she loved him."
true true true...nice one man!
loved it..
as each tear ,slides down my face
,burning with the moisture of each drop ,
Are you Listening ,can you hear me
I am so scared ,lost ,My Heart wants to ,Tears falling
been gone to long
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