Some questions stay within forever. They don't find voices.
e.g.
"How far am I able to go remorseless?"-
I was remorselessly your
Long forgotten tune..
While you're still my
Song on loop!
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We all come to life with a contract. That is what I believe. I am not sad when beings die. I always believe they die because their contract ended. Why should I be remorseful? I am often criticized by living and breathing people for this philosophy of mine, but I guess the dead wouldn't mind it.
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My tombstone will read, "here lies a contempt and satisfied person who lived and died without remorse".
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When life offered me with choices,
I was uncaring and remorseless.
And now, I regret...-
There are people
who will always
take a dig at you at
social gatherings,
official meetings,
familial get-togethers;
they are impenitent,
and will never change.
They justify their persistent act
of taking a dig at others
by telling, 'it was a joke or pun intended!'
I wish this category of persons
get to experience
this 'verbal pun' from others
on an everyday basis!-
Within the pages of my life, you occupy a chapter of indifference, A story of hurts unaddressed, a record of enduring grievance. You never uttered "I apologize" for words and actions that stung, Your patronizing attitude cast shadows when my heart was wrung. You moved on effortlessly, as if our past was but a dream, Leaving me amidst the wreckage of what once was a vibrant team. No remorse, no second glances, no time spared for my plea, In your realm of apathy, our love became a distant memory. The vows we once held, now lay shattered and frayed, Neglected and dismissed, like a flower whose beauty has decayed. You remained detached while I struggled to hold our bond intact, And when you released me, it left an empty, aching impact.
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