I Wish.......

I wish I was non-existent.....
Not known,not remembered.....
The pain would be as non-existent then.....
I know,you would frown.....
Whom would you hurt then??????
But let me tell you,
I am as good as extinct now.....
My feelings...you can no more mow....
All thanks to you my dear....
Because...you helped me raise the pink blinds....
And see the gore behind....
The gore of my love.....
The gore of my care.....
And so...I wished I was non-existent.....
So nice of you love,you gave me that too.......

The Girl at the Door.....

It was a long winter this year,extended till the month of February.On one such winter evening,she was listening to songs at the train-door.Her hair let lose,chilly winds blowing strands over her charming face.She had a distinct gleam in her eyes.Lost in her own world of thoughts,humming a tune occassionally.Something was going on in her mind.Her Cellphone beeped & she read a message,tears swelled up in her dove eyes & she hurriedly typed something.One could make out that she had lost the calm & composure after that beep.Staring at the setting sun,I guess,she was awaiting a reply.All this while,I was observing her & could make out the train of thoughts running at fullspeed in her mind.What was it?I wondered.By now,she was leaning out dangerously,still with her earphones on,a beep,she read,tears started flowing,with each drop freezing on her rosy cheeks.She tried calling someone,she was trying to convince somone,the intensity of her words,feelings stabbed & pierced.Before I could realise,she left the grip on the handle,THE GRIP THAT HELD HER ONTO LIFE.A loud noise & the train came to a screeching halt.There was chaos,people tried to help her.I could already see an angle rising towards the Heavens with the same familiar gleam in her eyes.There she lay,all frozen,the wetness of the pearls still in her eyes,the fear & suffering clearly seen.Besides her was lying her cellphone,ringing incessantly,I picked it up,the screen flashed "SWEETHEART CALLING".I received the call to hear a male voice,shellshocked to know the harsh reality,saying only one thing,"I'm sorry,It's all because of me".I hangedup saying come soon.Relatives were informed& there she lay,awaiting for "SOMEONE",the sleeping beauty forever.

Promises are not meant to be broken........

You Promised to Take Care Of Me,
But You Hurt Me.
You Promised Me To Bring Me Joy But,
You Brought Me Tears.
U Pr0mised Me Ur Love But,
U Gave Me PAIN....ME?
I Promised U Nothing But...I Gave You EVERYTHING!

It was a regular morning...Honey-colored eyes....

It was a regular morning,like any other day,people hurrying to their offices.I was one of them & "HE" too was one of them.I first saw him while making way through the crowd at the platform.There he stood....tall...dark.....handsome!.....A perfect gentleman......A tad black coat...a neat crop...no stuble....honey-colored eyes...full of warmth.Right at the moment I saw him,I was bowled.He stood as straight as a ruler....with dignity....with an air of class......No doubt,he was making people go green with envy.He was makin every single person turn around to look at him....& not just once but times & again.

I was like.......should I....shouldn't I......introduce myself..........

I couldn't hold myself anymore.....excused n introduced myself.....he too introduced himself(obviously)...shook hands......exchanged pleasantries......a casual conversation......"How do you do?".........

The more we talked,the more I was falling for him....We got along very well.I wish I could spend some more time with him but I had to go.I shook hands...said "Goodbye".....& in return.....you wont believe.....he kissed it.I ruffled his hair & kissed his forehead & hopped on into the train.

I never saw him again.I wish I could meet him again.......

Ohhh...I remember....the way he bade goodbye...









































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