now sunrise looks like pale in colour
the lovely rainbows were like sword hanging in sky
the compassion in eyes seems dead..
the smile looks sarcastic
the softness goes into oblivion..
just a second while you told me...
i am not in love with me now...
its just i have given the name of love to our friendship
the intensity of words sucked me...
the world seemed as unworthy place to live..
perfect time to die.....said to myself
u never looked back...
with nice stride you walked out
thanking me for all i have shared ..
giving blessing for being always nice man..one more time
listened what you said..
unable to cry this time to say ...please
never leave me....
the soul was motionless
but the tide were hitting the shores of my
life..overthrowing what i have
love and enthusiasm for life was stinking foul...
sitting alone on beach seeing my life sunset...
all of us at some point will experience robbing of innocence or spirit-weakening of identity.at that time it seems horrible or at least diffficult but later on you will hear people say that it was the best thing that happened to them becoz it clarified who they are & what life is to them. it puts us in touch with deeper things.
two people can see the same thing,disagree and yet both be right.it's not logical;its psychological