Being embraced is addictive. First feels good, and then makes you die for it.

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Being a superhuman is not about having superpowers, its just that you're such a amazing person, that sometimes its easy to forget that you're human too.

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I ask you to stay away from me when I need you the closest, while you on a sailboat row to another bank.

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I was scared and afraid of god knows what.His emptiness filled me. In those lot of people around me, I felt alone, I felt cold. With those feelings, he had taken me away with him.
In a snap he disappeared, his silence as if taunting me. It was as if somebody just held my heart from pumping. In that sleep, I was wide awake, my bedside was empty.
Everything just vanished. He wouldn't just say anything, but I would do anything for him to stay.
There were tears which couldn't come down, they dried up there. It broke me to think I wasn't wanted anymore, I wasn't needed anymore. An empty soul, I led the night, waiting for a morning light.

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Daffodils and roses in the brightness of the garden,
Dont droop off.
The sun is up high and lies in the emptiness of the heart, bright sunshine.
Pillows and bedsheets in the warmth of the room,
Give you the roof. But in the warmth of the room lies the cold frozen heart, which'll keep you awake all night.

In your scary nightmares, when you shiver at night. There are those loved ones, who keep you warm and cold at the same times. And you love nightmares more than daydreams.

In the crispy ice cream cones which I dont like, there is that mint icecream piece you want. Like in the pizza leftovers there's the extra piece you dont want, but it comes along. That tag along!
Let that not be me.

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Hey Sunshine,
My teddy's lost
And I am shivering in this cold morning.
I have no one to hug to sleep.
I feel alone and empty,
While this night settles down.
Shattered in these pieces
It pricks while I walk on them
And its bleeding like it does,
Only no doctor to dress it.
And I am cold.
Goosebumps all over.
Let me freeze in this snow,
To become an amusement to the tourists.

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A pretty face, and here I am, a freckle on it, unnoticeable; Striving to be a mole. I was taught, say it when you mean it. I never said for the sake of it. Not me, not okay. Led me to just feel too much. I feel the magic, the pull. I dream, I fantasize. If you don't, your bad. I give my best, you won't see it, you never do. Why does the magic move me at weird places? And now this hurtful injury is too, in a different way though.

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I don't remember the time, you lit the candle and made me cut the cake with those tiny fingers. But I know, I felt wanted ; I felt loved. And maybe that is why I love kids so much.
That fame, that love was so easy back then. And I want it back. I want that fame, that love for being me.
So that nobody ever mocks me,"not like you, atleast." All these days I was thinking what am I chasing?
And I think I found it. Just hit me in the right place.

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एक बात बताऊँ मैं पते की?
सुनना इसे आसान नही,
इस ठहरी हुई सी शाम में
अब तुम्हारा इंतज़ार नहीं।
बेगरज़ी- बेनफ़सी में
खुदगर्ज़ी ले बैठे थे,
मेरे इन जज़्बातों का
शुगल सजाए रहते थे।

तुम्हारी इन तर्जीह की इज्ज़त क्या कर ली मैंने थोड़ी,
तुमने तो उसे मेरी बेहिसी ही मान ली;
हाँ,जान चुकी हूँ आज मैं
पहचान चुकी हूँ आज मैं!

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It just makes you weaker.
I stared at the screen for his message to pop up or for his heart to burst out; while he kept it in a shell.
I was so angry that not even the ice in Manali could cool me. I was so angry that I could bang my most priced possession. And when he asked if I was angry, I cracked a joke to show I am not.
But he read me as much as I read him.
I was just so broken that it made me weak.
They say it makes you weaker, they say love makes you weaker.
No, being broken does;that separation does.
It was hurting me to see that he had to contemplate whether to say what he felt like. It was hurting me to see that though we both couldn't ever be done, were acting like that's it.

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