They say a picture of you is worth a Thousand words,
But looking at you my memory is Somewhat blurred
Watched my efforts end in vain like blood
Thought my memories of you would stick like glue
Scrolling through my gallery
Pictures of you once took they toll
But now my heart feels nothing
In the midst of our forgotten dialogues
I shed no tears for what remains
I'm always one to remember the good Times
Yet with you I remember nothing
They always teach of true love
Never of true heartbreak
So, like they say in the scriptures
Blessed are those,
who have never met you they shall never know the meaning of true heartbreak
2017.12.17
I wish I could say I regret that day But, darling I can't I wish I could hate you And say that's truth But I wouldn't change a thing Not even change the kisses that Went wrong In fact I would take you Hug you and never let go even if thing's repeated themselves I would get the feeling I so long ache I wish history would repeat itself this just this once I miss the time's and most of all I miss you
Even though I see you all the time,
It seems I don't know you.
You are an open book,
But still a mystery for me,
Like a puzzle with some pieces,
But still as good as a one with no pieces.
Trying to figure you out feels like,
Guessing the rainbow colours as a blind person.
And just when I begin to feel,
That may be, I know you,
I see a new you.
Saumya Thapliyal
“I choose to love you in silence because in silence I find no rejection, and in silence no one owns you but me.”
— Rumi
These I have loved
A great tall girl, full of blue
Inviting lips, sweet to the eye but never tasted
Glasses that were black but now are pink
A voice of the ocean, Like waves hitting the breakwater
Of hair so perfect, Aphrodite should blush
A figure akin to the sun setting on the horizon
A connection so deep, the ocean has nothing on it
The future that lights up my nighttime
A conversation of Apple's and taste
Two people so together- hot and cold water
The sound of soothing poetry
A great tall girl
Yes,
These I have loved
I have a pain
in my chest
Some longing in my heart,
an emptiness inside me
I’ve waited so patiently,
and still I wait
I wait for you to arrive
At the rendezvous in the dark morning
In blazing glory and dark
stubble.
I wait for you at the end
of sentences,
on the side of the road,
in the dead of night.
Her: I wish someone would take me out on a date
Me: well my lady, let's go out
Her: you are asking me out, are you going joking or...
Me: well no if you say yes to my date
Her: you are crazy
Me: I have to go...
The art of letting go.
Just A 23 Year Writing To Stay Relevant, discovering the meme-ing of life along the way - Let's Not Talk Anymore 🌻
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