Words have the advantage
Of being shaped and moulded
To be twisted and turned
To fit a certain accent
To adapt themselves to region
To be rewritten…
Feelings are adamant
They come when they want to
Bully you into acting a certain way
Immutable and unalterable
Waste of fucking time
Can you teach me how they’re to be rewritten?
Looking back into the eyes of my beloved
He caresses me with utmost affection
He holds me close at all times
I’m his one true love
Mornings begin by giving me a glance
Nights end with smiling at me
Fashionably dressed to match his style
Every night i lay right beside him on the bed
Others have raised questions, they’re jealous
Many an arguments with his loved ones
He thinks he’s in control, he’s not losing out
I smirk at his foolishness…
I sit here,
In anguish, in absolute denial,
Thinking back to the time it was simpler,
To the time I did not lover her,
To the time it did not matter what she said, did or thought…
I can count on all of one finger, who is to blame,
That finger is pointed in the mirror,
The mirror points back,
It also laughs at me and my made up misery,
But the mirror is mistaken…
For the mirror is free of feelings,
Free of the dramas created by the heart,
Admirable that I am jealous of a mere object,
But there is this thing the mirror has – freedom,
Not enslaved by the plague in my mind – expectation!
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If I was to take a book,
And write down all my favorite memories,
You would feature on the first, last and
all the pages in between..
If I was to write a song,
And talk about all the love I had in my heart,
You would be my muse,
Talk through your charming ruse..
If I was to turn back time,
And start all over again,
It would be the day I professed my love,
Fill each moment with perfection, to see you smile..
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You want to do something
Move out of this rut
This muted paralysis
Faced by your mind
All the pain is numbed out
All emotions detached
You feel nothing
But a sense of haze
Looking around, you’re here
But have you been here all along?
You’ve dulled not just your pain
Also discarded the pain of others
Giving it no value
Inconsequence giving it no mind
Dark, desolate and cold
In your selfish nature
Is where you’ve come to belong..
Likesh Bhambhwani 