My dreams
Their expectations
My achievements-
With my words alone.
There's no greater satisfac... read more
It would say, nothing is written, stop the expectation.
Get up and start to write your own story.-
If I could undo the memories,
I'd lay in peace.
What would I do with them?
Love comes with a price,
And yours has cost me a fortune.
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Because I have been there and I know how it feels to feel helpless but can't dare to ask for the help.
Maybe I hear you in silence of the pain you endure.-
Even when you feel low and tiny,
Never stoop your head down,
Always look above,
There's light,
There's hope,
Always.-
Do not ask about me,
Tell me about you,
Your new world,
Because if you ever ask about me,
I'd cry and you'd try to stay,
Like always "try to stay".-
The day I had to face the truth that he had left without a goodbye,
That he had a life ahead of him,
A life full of dreams,
And the truth that I had let him go.
That i didn't speak about him and his dreams,
Didn't hold his hand when he needed,
For holding up the conversation I wish to,
With which I am choked with words now,
I should have been better,
A listener,
A pillow,
A shoulder,
A hand to hold him,
Now I am just left with is light a candle and say a prayer in his willow.
I am sorry for not being there,
I was there but not truly,
Had I been,
We would be laughing hard,
Drying eachother's tears,
And holding hands for better and for worst.
It hurts to not see you everyday,
But maybe lessons are meant to be learnt hard,
But I had never thought,
Your whole life and your going would be a lesson.
A man needs his wife, his mom, his dad, his sister,his brother, or maybe a person who would not leave his hand at the worst.
Sorry our life turned out to be this,
Though you left early,
Your life is an inspiration,
Your journey speaks about love,
Love so Hard that it pains.-
Your worries is going to find a bay,
Your hard work will be paid,
And your journey has a meaning,
Just keep on.-
Your lazy morning "hey" ,
The sound of it gives me chills,
And I can't let my answer ruin it,
I lay there in silence,
For another "hey".
The more lazy it sounds,
The quicker I melt.-
A beautiful story of letting go when it's time,in autumn and of graceful beginning , in spring.
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