Saturday, July 2, 2016

I'll think of you...

And when the day ends, and darkness creeps in, I'll think of you. I'll think of that crooked smile of yours, those twinkle in your eyes when you teased me. I'll think of your sleepy voice and the warmth of your touch. I'll think about your cuddles and your kisses, and let myself fall into a sleep riddled with your memories. And I'll dream of the hopes, the wishes that are only mine , that even you couldn't take away. Those fights of supremacy, those subtle hints of a future that would never be, those bittersweet conversations of the past, and this loneliness of the present, I'll think of.
Because it is in this darkness of the moonlight, that you can be mine, mine in a world where dreams are a reality, a mirage of everything I ever wanted.
And I'll think of the moment when we said goodbye, and that last fight. I'll think of the pain in my heart that just doesn't go away, and the emptiness of my soul. I'll think of my cold arms, and the burn that your fingers brought upon them. I'll think of those moments that shaped us, and the moments that destroyed us. But most importantly, I'll think of you, in this suffocating stillness of the night, and I'll think of what could have been, if...

Thursday, April 28, 2016

A Dream...


I want to dream a surreality
An escape from this harsh reality
A dream where there is no existence of fear
A dream where salt and water makes up a tear.

A dream of a beautiful island
Cut off from the world’s views bland
A land where none is the weaker sex
A land free of anger and vex.

A land where no womb is torn apart
A land where no innocent is forced to run the cart
A land where life is a fair race
A land where love is never a disgrace.

A land where money doesn’t count ones worth
A land where colour is superficial, hence forth
A land where proud beasts could prowl freely
A land where chirping birds could sing merrily.

A land where education changes its definition
A land where knowledge is all about passion
A land where myths are true and few
A land where superstition gets a meaning new.

A land where colour faces no discrimination
A land where religion is the other name for devotion
A land where fight over a toy, is the only kind of duel
A land where even the Fates’ are not cruel.

A land where love birds flourish
A land where emotions will never have to perish
A land of beauty, a land of peace
A land soothed by the greenery of trees.

Yes, I want to dream a surreality,
An escape from this harsh reality
A dream that would heal earth’s broken soul
An eternal utopia, my dreamy goal.