Yeah. Isnt this what preoccupies most people?
Either because of it or for the lack of it.
The damning part of it all is the way people get entangled, without even them realising that they are getting into an intricate web that will take a toll on their emotions.
Happens all the time
Like I did
like I am doing
and like I guess, I will be doing till the day I die
Why do we meet someone, who seems to have practically no reason to come but to make one feel worse than before?
For a reason, for a season, would say all those who are into alternate living.
People come because you need to learn something or finish something?
He came
He tickled my intellect
I told myself I can handle this
but before I knew it ,I was so caught
That I could'nt let go
I knew it was truly bad for me
But who hears the quiet voice of reason in moments such as these
So it went on
For a while
Words couching a wealth of passion
Triggering off days to look forward
To the next bout of interaction
Till the silence set in
A cold unrelenting silence
It clawed around my heart like the cold that refuses to be warmed
I tried my best to rekindle
To no avail
The distance was too much to surmount
After all
Only when you know what caused it
Can you cross that vast ,lonely plain of space
So here I am
Wondering who is having the last laugh
Its not me for sure
Maybe, as they say
It was indeed for a season
To make me see the futility of it all
Voyagers in this life
All going to one end
Got to be done alone
And that is what I am doing now
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