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Rudra Sharma Apr 2016
We all were strangers before
but time brought us together
And we came to know each other more.
I was always afraid of fall
but whenever I looked around
I smiled, cause I knew you all would be my wall.
Waiting for people at metro station was irritating
but I enjoyed every moment with you all
From sitting on the floor to eating.
We had fights and stupid conversations
but one thing I am glad about
We peacefully handled all the situations.
What would I miss? That headphone and those calls?
i guess not?
I would rather miss those talks and the trolls.
Home doesn’t feel like home
just few moments away
And all the memories will be gone
Just a promise to keep the faith forever
to be with each other till the end
No matters whenever, wherever.
This poem was for my offices friends, when out company was about to shut down. Sad that was
Rudra Sharma Apr 2016
You left me i understand, you might be having a reason
still you forgot the beautiful time we had before
Wasn't i good enough that made you took that decision ?
You think now i will be happy and will feel preen ?
i am pretending to be fine and you know it
but still you can't realized now my wounds will scream.
**You always supported me and stood by my side like a wall
i had a feeling that this wall won't go down ever
But now the wall has gone who will save me from the fall ?
You always raised your voice on the people who were against me
you helped me to rise above the prejudice
But now that voice has gone and i know we can't be like as we used to be
This poem about the people and time that never stays the same.
Rudra Sharma Apr 2016
forgiving is the hardest thing to do but i would request you to do so for once and the last
I tore you apart but somewhere i believe you owe my heart.
I don't have anything to explain
just put down the blame on me
i will never complain
When you know you are wrong and can't lose the person you love.
Rudra Sharma Apr 2016
those dreams have some wounds
seeking for a cure
my soul's gonna shout
the darkness will wrap its arms around
i got perfect time to sleep
in the grave's ground.
This short poem is here reffering a person who has left all the hopes from his life and waiting for his end.
Rudra Sharma Apr 2016
An undying bond to guide us free

Loneliness blocking the day

Our Love lighting the way.

My gentle touch

Your smiling face

There is no corner

No dark place

Your wake up calls

Our roaming in malls

Your cute dimple

Making my life joyous from simple

I wish i could spend more time with u

So that i could know about your life better than u

When u get tensed

You make me nervous

And everything becomes a fuss

I cannot see you cry

Bcauz it makes my inner soul dry

So be happy and live your life

And dont worry

I ll be there with a knife

For every obstacle in your life

My days are going wonderful

Caus my day starts and ends with u

Our love, withstanding time

Diminishing doubt, in our mind

There is no place I rather be…

Than in your heart and in your dreams…

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