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Not In Straight Line

*pic courtesy - painting taken from pinterest. I am telling you I am not perfect My bed is messed up all day long I have been said I am nothing but wrong My voice cracks open a tragic song My closet has clothes that don't fit me There are times when even my dog doesn't sit with me I am telling you Life is not supposed to be.. What you want to see.. I have been thrown out, shouted at, made fun of,  everytime I want to change and be free.. I have been called arrogant, stupid, mad, with ideas that shatter... I discovered things that no one in the room thought but only if it could matter.. I am telling you That people aren't perfect and nor they will ever be... If you wait for them to align You will be the one being struck out of line Don't think every criticism is fine Some are horrific with absurd design So what if I am not perfect I can tell that imperfection is abstract Breaking the rules is not nodding to solicitations I have tried, failed, then tried back ...

Too Much To Wish

I wish you could say something..
I wish I could ask anything.
I wish you just turn around..
Whenever I miss you are found.
I wish your eyes just talk..
Wherever I go they walk.
But wishes are lies..
Once you wake up they fly.
Never wish too much..
There’s no touch in emptiness.
There are no words in loneliness.
All that remains is a reflection..
That took an arbitrary direction.
I wish to wish nothing..
When too much is bizarre.
A door at a step ahead..
Into an obsolete layer.
Not a word said..
With your wishes ousted.

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