Tuesday 7 April 2015

The World


They will never understand, but they want to talk.
They can never listen, but they will speak.
They will have sympathy, but not empathy.
They see me fall, but refuse to stretch their hands.
They were nowhere, when I was here somewhere
Today they are here, when I want to be nowhere.

Wednesday 1 April 2015

The wake

I was in a slumber deep long slumber, until you woke me up from my bed.
I was shackled with principles, some mine and some by the humans around me emphatically.
You came from somewhere, whom I was unaware of,
You and only you reminded me who I was, what I was and what beauty meant to be.
In a fix of time you who was a somebody for me became that someone and dear for me.
You lured me to attain freedom and break those shackles.
You never thought me anything, but I learned from you the most important lessons and colors of life.
They would never be away from me now on, though you pass from my way, to an other destination. 
You would still remain in me with your teachings that you are unaware of.
Thank you to be with me all this time is just a way to fool my mind, because I wish to be a part of your world.