Scrolling down her contacts
She found out there is no one
With whom she can talk
After a hectic day at work
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Sometimes she asks me,
How does it feel to hurt people?
How does it feel to hurt yourself?
How does it feel to stop yourself from doing what you really want to?
How does it feel to not let those people pass through the wall of your aloofness who care for you?
How does it feel to pretend like you are really happy not being with the person who loves you?
How does it feel to be Alone?
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Sometimes I regret telling you
each and everything what I am doing,
what I am planning to do...
Also I do regret confessing my thoughts,
And this is how I live in a world
where I have to face all the after-effects
of the confessions that I did.
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The good memories with the morning tea,
And I think it's worth remembering
Because it helps in motivating yourself
When you start a new day.
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After some days everything's got normal. As usual they do talk to eachother for hours, but once in a blue. Whenever they talk she feels happy, stressless and comfortable.
One thing she knows very well that with him she can talk whatever she wants to, because he is never gonna judge her by
any means.
They do care for eachother, appreciate eachother, and most importantly they don't fight with eachother for so long; But might not be together for some reason which either they both don't know or pretending to be.
|| Unsaid Comfort Zone || Part 2 ||
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She doesn't remember how they started talking, how they became very good friends; But she remembers every single time he was there for her to motivate, to make her smile in her difficulties.
She used to talk to him for hours over calls, that she had never talked to anyone before like that. One day she realized that she was getting attached to him, then she avoided him and stopped talking to him for a while.
She was so afraid of losing a good friend that she didn't meet him when they have already planned to meet almost after a year.
|| Unsaid Comfort Zone || Part 1 ||
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I would have stopped myself from doing a mistake,
Atleast that's what I thought initially.
But when I look back to that time, I think
That was not a mistake,
That was my heart, my feelings,
And feelings are meant to be expressed.
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"Understanding"
No matter what you just understand each other.
And I feel,
Not because of only Understanding,
But your Love, Loyalty, Trust
And sometimes Sacrifices have their efforts too.
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There is not always peace,
There is not always "Yes" behind it.
There might be Chaos,
There might be "No",
Who's trying so hard to come out of your mouth.
But the Silence is so loud
That can suppress any other voice inside it.
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