Guys this is going to be my first long story. It would be in chapterwise format. I have written the first chapter and would soon write the next chapters. Till I Lose You The To Be Eleventh Letter The sun was shining a bit brighter today. The grass was a bit greener. I was more excited and anxious today than I usually am and I think it was my excitement that has transcended to the nature. The love in my heart has finally found a way out into the nature, scaled itself multiple times and have came back to me, only and only me. Today I would receive her reply. No matter what it would be, I don’t know whether she would have said yes or no, but I really hope she would have said yes, I really really hope so. I think this is what happens with people when they are in love, their first love,my first love.The thoughts I had, have, they are all incoherent, none of this makes any sense, yet it is the most sensible thing in the whole worl...
I have decided to write a poem for you guys,but why the hell did I decided to write a poetry in a blog that is concerned for social issues, I will tell you this in my next article so don't forget to follow the blog. Till then enjoy the poem, I am sure you will feel nostalgic after that,so guys enjoy.
I long for the roads,I didn't takeStaring at the past,Standing at crossroads
I choose what I had tonot what I love toLooking back I realizeWhat I thought was a choicewas never wasThey were just possibilitiesFor whom my heart saidThis is your thing broThey were just possibilities,far fletchedA mere shadows of the future that's doomed to fail.However hard I may tryHowever far I may wentThey will remain the stars whom everyone wants to touch but cannot
You know,how hard it isTo wake up every morning knowingThe things you are going to doAre to do, coz you have to doWithout any options
They were never your choicesBut alas there were never any choices
My body still longs for the satisfaction,I got after cricket as a child.My mind still longs for the comfort I got in my mother's lap.But these are things of the past and Here I am standing at the unpleasant present
I pray each day,every minute every secondThat may the roads lead to one another and I reach where I want to reachYou may say I am weakFor I don't chase my dreamsFor I don't want to work hardYes, I don't chase my dreamsYes I am weak,But maybe cozI have seen my heart ripping apart,every time I was there at crossroadsAnd I simply don't want to happen again ,coz the loads of responsibilities are bigger than my shoulders are.For them I don't chaseFor them I chose to wait
Still there is an hopeI would get what I wantBut time is not right nowFor the time I must waitAs per the hard work is concernedI work my ass off for the responsibilities I have
But once they would be over I will live again
I will live without any longings thenI am hanging on ,feeling the pain,feeling the heatBattling depression,fighting all odds.
Coz I am the MAN , having dreamsWho you are??- SOURABH YADAV
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