I’m not
scared
of getting hurt and
moving on.
I’m scared of staying at one place
and being the same.
forever.
I’m not
scared
of getting hurt and
moving on.
I’m scared of staying at one place
and being the same.
forever.
“I’m broken.”
She said.
“I’m hurt. Afraid.”
He looked into her eyes,
those beautiful eyes
that made the stars jealous
of the way they
shone
and said
“I’ve never met
a strong person
with an easy past.”
you are unsure.
and i must admit,
i am too.
you are scared.
and i must tell you,
i understand why.
you are afraid.
and i must say,
i feel the same.
but love,
do stars
not thrive
together
in the dark?
The life is against me,
Following her is the time,
Everything going out of the way,
Life’s not merely a rhyme…
Black skies looking merciless,
No question of luck being on my side,
My inside pulling me beneath the surface,
My fears running for a place to hide…
But Life cannot tell me,
The way I’ve to live,
Nor can the faces around…
Now is the time,
To take my paranoia out,
To let my fears drown…
Deeply reflecting on my past,
Buried somewhere which I once had,
Where mistakes were clearly left out,
And feelings were never said…
It holds no love, peace or harmony,
Just bits of memories, there is a dearth,
But now I’m keenly waiting,
For my new-to-world birth…
Now is the time,
To change the things,
To find a space in this egoistic place…
These faces tell me,
Its not that easy,
But I’m sure I’ll find a thousand ways…