Games We Play..

 

Crazy, they call; we are, now and always

Your philosophies and my principles

Your silence and my confusions

For all the unreciprocated questions and those clumsy answers

The distance and times we have lost keeping away

Just to realize that we were so close-

But so busy searching for our own soul

Enough all the arguments; for I’m no more scared

To speak my heart and to make peace

I seldom believed in serendipity till you came my way

But now I know the games life play, between you and me.

Timeless Memories..!

Ruminations enthralling my world

Open, yet powerless by the melancholy of the unspoken words

So near, yet far, was it destined this way?

To fade away with the time even before it begin

Only to be remembered for the eternities like a timeless tale.

Leaving me wondering, was it my first love, or just an obsession?

I Have Learned...! (5)

I have learned that...

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My Musketeers...

There is a numbness while writing this post, “Three Musketeers”, well that was my gang of three devils ready to do weirdest, funniest, adventures stuff, best people of my life always by me for anything and everything.  I lost V long back to cancer and R recently; i know  memories will always be there, but will not be replaced. The last SMS from R i received was more like a sign, “Hey watching you”. I still wait for your morning miss calls to wake me up.. though i know, there wont any, anymore...

Quite clueless I’m, I guess, now.  I will miss you a lot...

Oh! Scary life is, mocking at my fate;

As the mighty sun sets in the distant horizon;

Leaving me in solitude with the darkness;

Only to wake up every morning to see myself looking for sign;

Searching in every crowd hoping to see you back

Blaming the mighty for his cruelty; why me?

Unanswered questions and unheard prays;

Now it’s just me and my life

Wondering where to start again!

Unfinished Book..!

I read your book yesterday, the one I thought would be a great one, only to find it unfinished. The title amazed me, the characters I was familiar with, there were emotions and pain, setbacks and hard work, but did I miss the ending?

You could have written the love and friendship, the success you had n the titles you gained!

I thought I could predict it, but you left it the way you left, just like that and I was wondering was it meant to be a happy ending or you always knew that it will end it this way..
Its been a month since you left, I thought I could finish it, I was so wrong, how could I write your life?

I have my book here unfinished; leaving me wondered who’s going to finish it?
Words have stopped coming long back; I was just waiting for the sign. May this is the last..!

Do we always get the chance to say Good-bye?