If I lose you, my love
I'm scared, not of
Years wasted
And neither shall I
Find myself unable to live without you
[I'll be strong and move on
And all that, you know!]
What does scare me, love
Is the thought of
My dreams, trashed -
Rendered pointless
Of pain excruciating,
But meaningless
Of a pain that will
Fade away with time -
Like a fading rag in the sun
There are things you're not supposed to
Talk objectively about
And I dread being talked of
Objectively - as your past
Like a long-forgotten taste of
Vanilla flavored coffee
And, sunshine, don't let my memory
Come as a lump of guilt
Or a pang of heartache
Or a moment of sundown
Let it play in the twitch of your smile
And promise me,
That a part of me will continue to live in you
And I swear, that
A part of you shall forever be in my soul.
16 comments:
yaar what is this ...why even give thios a thought ....
Shveta
Shveta, don't worry, it's nothing serious (or so I hope).
as they say, 'this, too, shall pass' :)
Beautiful poem.
Ive linked this url in a post of mine, hope you dont mind.
@Arpana
ofcourse I don't :D
thanks :)
@Raja
kyun? :-o
@Raja
usse kya poochhun?
@anon
thanks ^_^
@Raja
just like that... they didn't make sense now :)
and, what introspection? though, of course, it's good ^_^
kya likhne se sanyas le liya?
permanent sanyas lene ka to koi iraada nahin hai :)
hum bhi aisi hi aasha karte hain ki likhna chalu hoga phir se kabhi
काश लम्हों की पेर्छियाँ होती, एक तुम रखती एक मेरे पास होतीं.
कुछ दिल के पास होती ,कुछ रूखे पतझड़ की तेरह बेजान होती.
आप की बरी ..
aanjan.
kanu
i liked the essence :)
pyar aisa hi hona chahiye ...
aanjan
may i have ur blogger's link :)
@Bhav
thanks :)
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