April 9, 2014

Story of my life

Here I pen down the ideas & thoughts of a girl
who has always been cherished by people but never herself

My life is like a stormy river which has no definite time to arrive and always comes with disastrous destruction
leaving behind wildest of sorrows and pain with along
hopeless bleak future.

"This turning point of my life talks
about the metaphor mentioned in above lines"

A goodbye word heard by many of us.
Some do a mistake adhering to it and some re-correct it consciously.
I am a free flowing personality who does not believe in
holding which is beyond control.
You are too beyond my reach ever since that time
made us segregate unknowingly.

May to the world you are only a person. For me indeed
you're a complete man; a girl would ever wish for.
I truly obliged you to be supportive and have been there throughout; like a shadow follows itself.

I am fortunate enough meeting you one day and like miracle happened with granting me new lease of life.
No one has cared and nourished me just like a mother
does to her baby; you did it, willingly and passionately.

My love is not fake
Nor an option
It's been real & pure like a pearl

Never had intention to deceive
yet circumstances went against tomorrow's destiny
and every single night gone by finding
unanswered questions of my own conflicts.

You may not approach me again, expectedly.
Subsequently, I will walk off with no objections & more latent love you will not know!