It’s not true..
That I don’t miss you anymore
I know I don’t call that often
And we don’t share the same town anymore
I know it’s been years since you moved
And we don’t see each other anymore
But it’s still not true
That I don’t miss you anymore
You’re the first person whom I called a friend
And not because it was convenient
We are as different as we can be
But somehow we make it work
We have little interest in common
But we still talk for hours
You don’t relate to my struggles and pain
But you’re still with me at every bend
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Dear Bestfriend,
I know you miss me too but you won't say it out loud. But I'm not a coward like you. So there it is.
let's kill all the clocks...
Let's kill all the clocks
Let's forget rights and wrongs
And steal the wings of breeze
So we can fly over the tides
Till we reach the horizon
Where the sun kisses the ocean
While the earth spins around
We'll be away from that crowd
Snuggling close together
On the clouds that hold water
Let's kill all the clocks
So the picture can live in the frame forever
It's amazing, isn't it?
How a little distance
can change your perception of life
Showing you the whole picture
Not just the pieces with terrible colour
It's amazing, isn't it?
How a little pause in your life
Is exactly what you need
When you've lost
all hopes to win the race
To reflect on your flaws
Or to gain some insights
It's amazing, isn't it?
How a higher altitude
Makes the world seem beautiful
Hiding the ugly cracks
It shows a picturesque wall
*A Lie*
A lie
That's how all of it started
A lie that you told yourself
With such conviction,
Even I believed it
A wound
I was trying to forget
Was opened all over again
You said that you're the balm,
And also the healer.
But only succeeded
In making it wider
But a day came,
Your delusion shattered.
You realised, you're not the hero
You believed yourself to be.
I do not know,
If you noticed or not
When my lips smiled
And said, 'Don't sweat it.'
My eyes were struggling
To hide the grief.
Once there was a home
On the now empty ground
The memories abandoned
Scream in a language
Nobody can hear
A ghost in it's own land
Loses the right to be heard
Once there was a heart
Where now exists a void
And nobody noticed
As it sucked the warmth
From that beautiful smile
Stole the shine
From those bright soulful eyes
Nobody noticed
As the world became stranger
And humanity slowly died
[a better place]
I like it here
I like the tranquility
The soft glow of moon
And the hidden reality
I like the coolness of
Passing breeze on my skin
And the sound of leaves
Dancing along with it
I like the stars in this world
They don't mock me
Glancing down from their heaven
Here, they watch me
With a knowing smile
As if something good is to happen.
I like this place
I just don't know
How to hold onto it.
You were something wild
And I'm self destructive from the start
May be that's why I loved you
So you could tear me apart....
I stare into the void,
Lost in my head.
I scream from inside,
I beg for help.
It's an bottomless abyss,
An endless maze.
As the tendrils of evil thoughts,
Drags me down,
Deeper and deeper,
To some dark unknown place.
I look at the sky,
Grasping the hanging roots of sanity,
I pray to God,
For some semblance of reality.
But the sky still remains dark,
As it throws back my plea,
As if saying I'm not worthy enough,
For the life given to me.
I lose my grip on sanity,
Losing all hope,
As a firm tendril yanks me down,
Trapping me somewhere I can't get out of.
It's the evil place called my mind.
True love,
Like a needle in a haystack,
It's too difficult to find.
Like the Gods above,
It exists if you believe in it.
Like Halley's comet,
You might see it,
in one of your lifetime.
It's priceless
like the Kohinoor.
Or so people say.
But all this hype,
Brings me to a question,
Why the hell do you think it's worth the hassle?!
I won't blame you
If you shred me into pieces
I won't blame you
If you skin me alive and spit on my face
I'm a waste of space anyway
Undeserving of your love.
A sinner by birth.
A blackened heart,
That's used to the rage and hatred,
It can't build something so sacred.
So leave while you can
Before I stain you with my rust
Like everything else I touched
And turned it into meagre dust.
My heart sinks with some unknown feeling,
Whenever you look at me
for not being worth more than dirt,
not being worthy of your unswerving love,
For every beautiful moment you give me
my masochistic soul screams from inside
"Don't torture me by giving me hope,
Just hate me like I deserve."