Monthly Archives: May 2017

We did not even say sorry and we just went ahead and made our own separate ways. We have not spoken in a few years and it is okay. I try not to make you cross my mind and thankful … Continue reading →

We chase the world of goodbye, of ending, of parting. The marks we left behind are remembrance of good and bad things. We slowly allow to partake in the understanding of all circumstances. The thought of work in progress for … Continue reading →

Then there is the sound of nothing after we bid our bad goodbye, we fell into the loop of unheard stories and our tongues are tied to old oak trees. And the sound of nothing cannot echo when we are … Continue reading →

There is an essence underneath the realm of our break-up. I can feel the motion of hundred injuries from all over. My mind is in the turmoil of disbelief. The sun has set and we are crashing ourselves in the … Continue reading →

I remind myself that from this day forth, there will be no more love songs playing on the radio. There will be no more sweet sound, sweet words to surround our ears, no more sweetness of the nectar from your … Continue reading →

We close our eyes. We kill our longing. The desire, the passion, the fire in us vanished. We break our hearts. We ignore the freedom. The hours, the days, the memories linger. We step away. We avoid the same road. … Continue reading →

I was the one who left. You did not complain. I was the one who disappeared. You did not look for me. The year was difficult. It was a shade of unfaithfulness. The fight was over. No one became mad. … Continue reading →

It has been five years when we were us. My first, my trial and error and the rest is history. Now, we have separate lives, don’t know what to expect if I will see you again. There was us and … Continue reading →

We cannot be near. I cannot hear. We cannot bear the sudden tear of our hearts. We stand, we sit on the far side, we are never near. The sounds, the sights, the distance bet- ween us is huge. We … Continue reading →

It hurts to let me face the reality of you not loving me but it hurts me more to see you in your compromising, in your lonely times and not feeling the right way. It will set me free if … Continue reading →