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  Dec 2015 Nirvana
chris
=
if you knew
how much i
loved you,


would you
love me too?
thoughts..
  Dec 2015 Nirvana
chris
""#
the world is full of kings
and queens, who blind your
eyes and steal your dreams
Nirvana Dec 2015
crying in silence
never allowed my tears
show their presence
I love you I swear

it hurts
your absence
I wanna put cuts
all over deep and dense

listening music
and remembering you
I feel so sick
and I'm so *****(ed)

death may embrace me
and put me at ease
I'm fed up of this monotonicity
I beg you Lord please!!!
#Missing you...
Nirvana Dec 2015
Hope my life get reverse
our relation I could preserve
the friendship that end
may be I could mend

we are now known strangers
I wanna be your ranger
but it is not possible
to be blocked and make it feasible

let's get back to rigorous fight
and you don't listen to any of my plight
suffocate all my dreams that are sacred
and drench me with all your hatred

and we'll go back in silence
after passing through all this violence
and you don't wanna talk to me
neither you want me to see

and then we'll start our normal chat
with million thoughts and million fact
slow and steady our friendship will grow
thick dark and beautiful though slow

later I'll send you the friend request
to which happily you'll accept
and we will become friends again
this time I promise will never give you pain

Extended verses -

since the time moves on
our story will change hereupon
from friend to stranger again we became
but this time with no sorrow or any pain

the strangers with no guilt or pain
and no more expectations remain
coz now, no more we know each other
and our actions we don't bother

How happy our life will be
if forgetting someone was this easy
with moving back in time- reverse
at least our heart we could preserve!!
"We move back till we become friends;
or we move back until we become strangers again!"

P.S.- The story goes backwards, just like time travelling.

##MOVING BACK TO THE PAST
Nirvana Dec 2015
lighting up a cigarette    
feels really great
taking its small puff
is living happily, enough?

the ash is falling
and so do we
the smoke is rising
and that's what we aim to be

the cigarette burns it deep
and so we've to perceive
to have a successful reap
for smoky appreciation we'll receive

the first puff could be choking
but do we quit smoking?
alike failures are the stepping stone
arise, no one will pamper you're all alone

burn out like a cigarette
to achieve something great
fall like ash, rise like smoke
learn it from cigarette dear folk

don't panic if something goes wrong
have patience and stay strong
after all a cigarette is finally thrown
as we die our body/story is sown...
A smoker can relate to
And a person can relate too
but a poet/writer can relate the two!
Nirvana Dec 2015
The First Day:

our eyes met
and the plot was set
I acted my best
to get you impress

our eyes met
your mind got preset:
"throw him out at instant
he's a poisonous serpent"

The Next Day:

we met the next day
I dreamt in my own way:
you said words you'll never say
and the reality brings me dismay

we met the next day
you planned it in your way:
to reject me anyway
'SORRY' was all you say

you stood in front (of me)
I gathered my courage to confront
and express the feelings my heart prompt
you stop me in mid giving me goose bump

you took a while
streaming words from your pile (of words)
your 'S-O-R-R-Y' travelled a mile
you left me with apologetical smile

THE END.
P.S.- Another illusionary tale (Luckily an illusionary tale!!!)

apologetical smile- a smile (not exactly) at times we don't know exactly how to react!
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