Coz you are around :)

I know you love me...

Taking care of me,

Like you have always been…

Though I am unable to find,

I know u r somewhere around!

I know you’ll guide me,

I embrace your lessons for life,

‘True friends/ love are expensive’,

‘Be happy with everything’!

These milestones pave my way,

Everything is disguised, like you,

It’s fine as long as you surround,

Be mysterious but be around !

I know you’ll bless me,

I am among your fvr8 kidsJ!

You accept me with my mistakes,

Coz my love is never fake!

Just a matter of time,

My wishes and your plan

will soon chime!

Though it’s difficult to unwind,

I know you are smoothening the wounds,

Somewhere around!

I know you’ll hold me,

You’ll not let me break.

For if I do, you too are let - down!

I understand your faith on me,

I have the same on you..!

So I am not even trying to find,

I know u r somewhere around!

I know you’ll light my way,

And help me see through the dark!

My fairy dreams will come true,

With the magic of your spark!

Because you are cheering these ideas..

My faith in you abounds..

Some day you will show up too,

As you are already around!

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Categorizing Confusions…

Just wanted to give my little brain some rest by squeezing out all the worries on paper—rather on ‘Word Doc’… starts here … Nowadays I am opining, it would have been probably good if I thought less…. Ordered disorders and qualms follow: “Everyday type”… Over - what to wear, when, with what accessories, among which type of crowd … Over - how to start, what to write, what I m confused about… Also, over - what to write while sending some documents to the manager…and the stuff is reframed numerous times… Over - which friend to call, finally none and then this one lands in “stern” type.. Over - my access card so I hunt it in my bag almost daily on walk to workplace, to finally “discover”, probably it fell from the chair and escaped my mind.. Over - how to say ‘No’ to a flat mate when she will mistreat my belongings.. so mean of me … “Stern”… Over - wha...

Spaces

At times we have everything, Yet something keeps missing…! For spaces too hold a place… Spaces… holding memories’ case.. Memories.. which bring smile… Make the case even more fragile..! Dearest ones leave reminiscences.. And intensify the burden of their absence..! Pondering makes the decisions weak, Makes one feel helpless and meek..! True... choices define our lives… Don’t be so greedy.. No one forever survives..! Laugh out loud .. and understand .. Why some smile and some pretend..! Pray for the best but believe more.. Beliefs are magical in healing sores! Have faith on time..It may vacate the space.. If it doesn’t, you are as good as an ace !

It doesn't matter ...

For whom am I living? For whom will I die? My existence doesn’t matter, How hard I may try! Dozen acquaintances and a family, Some understand some ignore, How long to ask for console? Most of them got bored! Tears, the eternal buddies, Will flow and accompany, till you are at ease! They comforted when u opened your eyes, Will stay till you surrender and cease!! Aimless I breathe.. And count the hours that pass, Wish I knew the breaths in account.. To know, how long will it last..!! Hope is the worst thing, It shouldn’t exist, It keeps you prolong.. Which couldn’t last long..! Traversed so far but didn’t reach anywhere, Still no clue .. If it doesn’t even matter? For whom am I living ..? For whom will I die…?

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