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Ankit Dubey Feb 2019
I had been thinking of writing this to you  for so many days. I have always considered you as my dearest friend  and had always been silly in front of you.  But let's come to the root of the matter, why am I writing this ?

you see, throughout life, we meet one person who is unlike. The person you could forever talk to,  someone who understand you in a way that no one else does or ever could.  This person is your soulmate your best friend, and I'm really lucky to find that person  in you.

for all the things my hand have held, the best by far is you. I don't know when it all come to me, when I started to fall for you, but now you are the only person that matters. I admire you,  you seriously are so beautiful, Such a darling. And now I can't hide it anymore. it was afraid,  of the fear of losing you, that  this might go the wrong way, and with all the exam pressures on head, I didn't feel it to be the first idea. but love is an untamed force. when we try to control it, it destroys us.

when we try to understand it, it leaves us feeling lost and confused. Samridhi, the very person I'm so lively always,  the owner of world's most amazing eyebrow,  and a true candid queen ,  I'm absolutely, completely love you. I have no reason as to why I love you, I just know I do. Not just parts or qualities of you, but you as a whole.  Every heart sings a song,  incomplete, until another heart Whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song.

At the touch of  a lover, everyone become a poet.  I don't expect anything in return. I knows expectations hurts this letter should not change anything between us.  I just want you to meet me with that charming smile of yours,  always, because  it makes me feel up, seeing an angel smile at me. I never was in a hurry, will never be in one. Take your time, yes no is all up to you.  I'm happy with whatever I share with you thank you. for being a special irreplaceable part of my life.
actually this is proposal letter that I write once for her  but I never send this , I just posted this here in a hope that  may be one day she read this and understand me, my feelings
  Feb 2019 Ankit Dubey
Jordan Rowan
It's fine
I mean it when I say,
That everything's fine
Even if I'm slowly losing my mind
I'm fine
You can believe me or not
But I'd like to say one more time
That I'm fine

It's right
Nothing better than this
Optimistic lunacy
In the face of cold misery
Dead friends
While they drink themselves to life
Smiles ten miles wide
But I know that it's alright

Break backs
Trying make them take me back
Send love but it's never enough
I guess I'm alright with that
Send notes
Written in calligraphy
All the words read perfectly
Crying out to come back to me

I'm fine
Please believe me when I lie
Straight to your worried eye
That I will be just fine
Take time
I smile when I hear the words
Please, say that you're alright
Even when I don't know what it's like
Ankit Dubey Nov 2018
It's never easy to give up on a person you have invested so much of your time and emotions on. It almost feels like a sacred oath, in your own heart and soul. Whenever we are on the verge of giving up, that one moment of weakness in our heart makes us stay and suffer, more. You win so many night battles of You vs You, the battles in which you decide that enough is enough. But the very next morning, every time, you just feel breathless with your own decision and you go back to what breaks you, daily.

It all sounds familiar, doesn't it? You must have gone through it too, at one point in your life, at least. People treat you the way you allow them to. If you tell them that you want them, very badly, then they will note it down, somewhere in their shrewd little brain. So, the next time they treat you like **** and you complain, they will know that you are just barking around and will be back to them. You see, you gave them a license to treat you like ****. Come back to them, weak, once, and they will make your more miserable and weak, every single time.

Am I calling such people bad humans? No, I am just calling them humans, and humans are like that. They start taking people for granted. They don't value the thing that is always ready to be there at their feet. They start behaving as if they are doing a favor on you by just allowing you a space in their life. The things which they could not have done to you in the starting, now they do such things as normal. And you know how it becomes normal? Because you allow them to hurt you and stay. Because you don't walk away. You cling on to them, like a homeless poor puppy on the road. Yes, my dear friend, it's your fault.

The only solution is to walk away, hurt, broken, and wiser. You need to realize that things won't change. A person won't be hit by a guilt-lightning and start valuing you, one fine day. The choice is between staying there to be treated like **** and walking away to find your peace. And mind you, it's a hard choice, very tough one. You will feel lost and dead, for some time. Every night you would feel like going back, saying sorry for their fault. You will be miserable for some time, but there is just too much life ahead of you to not live some days as half-dead.

So, am I asking everyone to breakup and move on after a fight or two? No, fights happen. But nobody, no-*******-body, who loves you will make you cry for more than a day. Nobody who cares about you will let you rot in your own hell-in-head for a silly fight. That is not love, my friend. Love is when the other person understands and feels your pain. If they are making you suffer, daily, then walk away from them. They are wrong people. That is wrong love. You have a self-respect. You deserve better.

You get only one life. And that life belongs to you, first. Just because you thought it was perfect and just because you gave everything in that relationship, it doesn't mean it was good for you. Please, think. Please, accept. Please, take action. Please, live. And yes, love happens again. Don't worry. All that "love happens only once" is a ****** crap. And it can be more beautiful than your "perfect". All you need is one better person.
  Jun 2018 Ankit Dubey
Hayley Coleman
Soft couches,
***** carpet,
Tobacco flavored breath.
***** stained shirts,
Soft lips,
Desire for a body to hold.
Stumbling,
Falling,
Crying,
laughing.
Walking,
Talking,
Driving,
Smoking.
Kissing,
Missing,
Wanting,
Wishing.
Hazy lights,
Blurred signs,
Mixed signals.
Jealousy,
Empathy,
Anger,
Joy.
Wooden walls,
Drunken calls,
Dark areas.
Wet grass,
Dry laughs,
A night dedicated to my birth.
Ankit Dubey Feb 2018
खामोशीयाँ यूँ ही बेवजह नहीं होतीं...
कुछ दर्द ही अक्सर आवाज़ छीन लिया करतें हैं...

~Ankit Dubey ©
Ankit Dubey Feb 2018
तू बंदगी है मेरी
रोज क्या कहूँ
रहता हूं सजदे में
होश क्या रखूं....

~ Ankit Dubey ©
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