Friday, February 01, 2008

Counterview









Sometimes I am more of silence and less of words




When things drive me into shock rather than in thought




Sometimes I wish I could be as pure as white




But
A dainty drop ruins it with just slightest effort




Its not just sometimes I assume someone to be good its the way my little eyes see the world




Though my mind knows that often good cloaks the bad




But




Still my heart believes circumstances can make bad cloak the good




Some times I am pinned somehwere between nausea and awe




As




Someone has said "worlds so harsh that its not just sometimes , it thrashes you deep down the abyss




Sometimes my mind don't want to see what my heart knows is true




And




Sometimes my mind sees what my heart wish were true




Sometimes I wait in vain to hear what I know is imaginary




Sometimes I adjust my mind to hear what my heart knows is reality




Sometimes I want to be less pragmatic




Sometimes I want to get lost




Sometimes I wish things could be according to my whims




Sometimes I want for the things I know I never can

SOMETIMES I DREAM




coz,




I know some virtualities can't turn into realties








Some thoughts are so sweet that they will get lost in my sea of thoughts




Some relationships are so innocent to be understood by this world so upside down




All defect lies here




I am the girl tormented by my own personal demons.........MY EMOTIONS

Impatient!





Constantly I waggle with my heart


Can't you see the battle that I daily have?


Tears leave my eyes lone


Cant you see that my emotions


are stranding parched?


Often my eyes glimpse in expectation


Can't you see that they keep searching you my dear?


While I stand lone


I dunno whether its you or your mirage what I see


Be it for a moment then can't you cross your fingers with mine


I am ready to wait till the time unknown


But my love , are you returning to me?



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leave me lone just like this?

Sometimes



Sometimes you can’t tell someone that ‘I love you’


But that’s what you want them to understand


Sometimes I am entangled in someone


Sometimes I try to live much isolated from someone


And


Sometimes I am so confused


I am in somewhat difficult times that


I , myself, isn’t able to understand


When I show attachment I hurt myself


When I show detachment I hurt someone else


Note : Ugly Catterpillar owes her beautiful butterfly