I am get petrified and frustrated being alone,
I go to parks, places all alone.
I see people all around me with love and all together.
I am conflicted for a while
Knowing or unknowing whether its good or bad for me to be alone and having space for me-time.
Or is it sad that I am completely alone.
But now if i evaluate I see myself what I am and what needs to be done.
I am a better me now. A me which had to transform into something from nothing at all!

We are friends and I don't remember from when,
Our time, places are not the same,
You in the past and I in the future
to build a lovely present.
You and I feel like same
You are precious making me smile now and then,
We are now not alone anymore
We have our thoughts, opinions, moments in life to be shared all along,
We are but a journey which I never wanna miss,
We are but tiny pieces in this space of time with high aspirations to be fulfilled,
We are but brimming of sensations walking past the nature seeking ourselves from this far off world.

Should I forget or remember you?
That's where it ******
But there is always another way
to imagine through some or the other tricks!

I left you behind
And you are nowhere
to be seen around,
I won't look back or
crawl back to find you
where you have been..
I know you are well..
And that is more than enough for me
I liked you though,
to an extend which i don't know..
But that perfect tranquility
came across when i spoke with you
all over again..
I won't say it was hope but
reading those two lines sent by you
made sense all over again.
You know now i will always
be missing you but one thing
You still unaware of is that,
You cannot take back our memories.
you cannot take back yourself from me
coz i would always be holding
A piece of you within me.
And yes, i would never look back
as I already have all the beauty around me.
Love no longer haunts me
rather I have fallen in love
with everything i see..
So you better be where you are
And me with - me and a piece of you
Never to be snatched again
As it is already limitlessly ingrained within me!

A dream which I bear in tender hands,
A dream full of love
to know nothing but to be in love.
Love makes me feel the ecstasy.
A punch of joy into my heart
and it beats up with light.

But that dream is no more.
No longer does it make its way to the shore,
not to reach anywhere to love.
No longer do I kiss the winds with love in my lips,
the winds are breezy though,
which doesn't tempt me like before.

I feel everything but not too much,
Its like a fading dream
which no longer persists
and love that never exists.