A final me and you.

It was just one perfect day I'd asked for
too much for you to give I guess.
Just one perfect perfect twilight
too much for me to ask,
maybe something less.



Sorry, won't bother you again
won't repeat my mistake.
Will try my best not to dream of you again,
I won't sleep. I'll stay awake.


You can live all you want
I really won't interfare then.
You can forget I exist
like what they always do . .
The easier way out.


The easier way out,
the one you said you'll never choose
The easier way out,
where there was guilt, but no bruise.


I believed you when,
you said you weren't a coward .
I believed you then,
when you said "I love you".


It was obviouusly,
too good to be true.
I mean , look at it all today,
when we are all through . .


A final goodbye to you my dear
A final tear
A final kiss
A final me and you.




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Something I wrote recently.
NOTHING to do with anything real. Just an imaginary poem.



G'nite.

The gift of Life. . .

A time will come ,when people will crave for love ,care.. A time will come,
When people, even on showing love, will not get it back from others.
A time HAS come, when “the evil” has become a protagonist.
A time HAS come, when “the good” has been uprooted.


Take a breath. Leave a sigh . Smile all you can. Laugh to your heart’s content. Run more wildly than ever. Smell, as if u would not be able to ,the next second. See, as if you would then sleep forever. LIVE as if your life will be over tomorrow. And LOVE as if you will not have the capacity to give it again.


Be a good human being for once in your life. Think about them, rather than about you. Smile, if it lightens up an innocent child’s face. Cry if it makes a persons heart light.


Give and forget about “take”. Love your life, and thank her. HER who gave you the gift of life . . Forget all about your “so called” society. Cheer up for the cricket match being played by the street urchins !
Become a child, once again . . and kick the football on the green grass!


Add a vision to your sight. Minus all the ego. Multiply the love in your heart. And divide your happiness with people who need it. And once the whole equation is correct, what you will obtain is clear crystals of love and happiness.. and yet again the ecstasy . . . For you have the gift of live.


:)


Nil.

. . .

Hey. Here's a poem which I wrote and is very close to my heart. Hope you lot like it.


Never think it goodbye

In this farewell, don't say goodbye
because this is not the end, no need to cry.
In this farewell, there are no tears
there is no 'goodbye forever'. . There's no fear.

In this farewell, we promise to meet
cross our hearts and hope to die . .
In this ending and new beginning there is no greef
since all answers are given ; what? when? why? . .

This is not the end, as somewhere I know,
deep down in my heart that you have taken a vow
that this is not the final farewell, the final funeral . . .
that this is not how it is left to die.
So never again really think it goodbye.





Cya guys.
Take care.



N i l.