Under the sky… You and me…, A dinner together…, With a delicious spread…, You singing a song to me…, Along-side the teases and giggles…, The never ending talks till the dawn… The kisses so soft and sudden The love that smoothly flows… And the breeze ….that puts me to sleep in your arms…, Just imagine… I repeat… Just imagine..!
Sometimes, At the verge of emotions, You turn a new page… Vent out all your thoughts, anger, disappointments And then leave the pen as a mark on that page…! The next time as you open your book, You come back to that page again…; Leaving you to wonder , How vulnerable you could be At the moment of an incident…! And now sweeping my fingers through them… I smile And turn a new page..!
Dont leave me alone…! My mind may wander to some thoughts for which…. I dont wanna indulge now… I dont wanna have an option about I dont have a solution for… I dont have answers for… I dont wanna get stuck to!!!!
Dont leave me alone…! Keep me occupied… I’m not going to say ‘No’ to any works you pile on my table… Bring it on… Just keep me going…. Let me be busy with the cores! At this point… This is all I have got…!
Not a pleasant day to wake up Like any other day in summers And that too on a sunday When you want to curl under your blanket Yet you got to pump up enough motivation So you pick yourself out of bed And rush to the sunday mass Even if you did not make up on the sharp hour But did not want your priest to fill your ears that morning Later thanking for the active hours you had praising and loving the hyms Getting back home and leaning on your wooden chair With a cup to strong tea And that relaxed feel you get The air that you breathe out Feels to rush out taking away all the intense tiredness you felt all through the week And out of no where you suddenly Get a moment to think of the happenings of the week All you got Was a tear in your eye And a smile on your lips Realising how the right person Just makes your life easy So At the end of the week All you got is just some happy tears And feeling grateful for all that you got at this moment of life..!
Moments when he explains to you something serious And you get lost looking at his eyes … Then that last confident smile you have to put on To prove you understood Is just one difficult act !
May be overthinking is just the Blocks of cotton you have got to stuff Into your emptiness..! You dont need springs of water to get away.. Few sprinkles of it would be enough to crush it to a ball of purpose..!