Today the moment of truth arrived
Without much fan fare
Finally the honesty I deserve.
I should be happy
Yet I know now that truth hurts
What hurts further is the delay
I wish you had mustered the courage
to say this long ago
I wish you had not made it so impersonal
Now that I KNOW
What shall I do?
Walking away seems difficult
Yet staying is not an option
It probably never was
In my heart I always knew it
It is just that I never realized
These words would seem like icy daggers
Lodging themselves in the cavities of my heart
Where the pain will stay
Long after this evening has been forgotten
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Random thoughts
The secret stash of happiness
That every one says is within me
I am still seeking it
Yet, I do not doubt it exists
After all I have been afforded glimpses of it
At unexpected moments
At moments of solitude
Or in laughter shared with a group of friends
In contemplating my life
Or in gossiping about the mundane
During winter afternoon siestas
And the summer mornings
While savoring the melting chocolate on my tongue
Or in the tangy golgappas
During those walks hand in hand
And even mixed with the tears shed for love
It has crept up on me
Enveloped me in its warm glow
Added a dazzle to my smile
And a spring to my steps
Still searching for the key
To open the treasure chest
To behold and feel the jeweled joy
To make it my constant companion
That every one says is within me
I am still seeking it
Yet, I do not doubt it exists
After all I have been afforded glimpses of it
At unexpected moments
At moments of solitude
Or in laughter shared with a group of friends
In contemplating my life
Or in gossiping about the mundane
During winter afternoon siestas
And the summer mornings
While savoring the melting chocolate on my tongue
Or in the tangy golgappas
During those walks hand in hand
And even mixed with the tears shed for love
It has crept up on me
Enveloped me in its warm glow
Added a dazzle to my smile
And a spring to my steps
Still searching for the key
To open the treasure chest
To behold and feel the jeweled joy
To make it my constant companion
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Monday, July 19, 2010
As I talk to you
I see how futile words can be
How devoid of all the feelings
All the pain
You could hear me speak all night
But not see the tears mixed with them
Not feel the pull of the heart strings
Not see the pain pumping through my heart
Not see the longing throbbing in my veins
Not smell the love permeating,
every parcel of air around me
I see how futile words can be
How devoid of all the feelings
All the pain
You could hear me speak all night
But not see the tears mixed with them
Not feel the pull of the heart strings
Not see the pain pumping through my heart
Not see the longing throbbing in my veins
Not smell the love permeating,
every parcel of air around me
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