A story is a story
true or untrue.
To believe or not to believe,
is entirely on you.
I am a story teller
whose stories will take you along,
but to meet the reality
I don’t think you are enough strong.
Pragmatism can save your real life
but sometimes it also kills.
After all life is not always about
laces and frills.
There are some torn pieces of happiness
and long ropes of sorrows.
Which can tie you really hard
till your lifeline narrows.
I can’t make you believe in
what I really believe.
If only you could see through my eyes,
I would be relieved.
Relieved of the pain
which your faithlessness has given.
Can’t blame you entirely,
you were pragmatism driven.
And finally the only option
to make you believe in me,
is a wish – that at that time
I Wish You Were With Me.
just last night I stayed up late
ReplyDeleteAnd I wrote you a love letter..this wat i called/...:)
..Hmm...belief and disbelief.....happiness n sorrow...strength n weakness...pain n relief..faith n faithlessness ...far and close.....
ReplyDeleteTwo sides of a coin , though so close but never meet ....
Beutiful styff dear....touches the soul...
thanx Yogi
ReplyDeletebut where is my love letter?
thanx journeyman
ReplyDeletewas a little curious...who r u?
Hmm... Very well written MOTORS.... This is something which is real and also something i can believe that you only have written it... and I am definitely not Pragmatism driven... the only thing just it was sounded little too wierd... and thank GOD i told u which ignited ur passion for poetry... u r good writer...and even a good writer writes bad story sometimes..LOL.. u know what i mean..:P :)
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ReplyDelete@ Nisheeth
this story was for u to hear
and its for me to keep
those r blessed ones who can find and put thier thoughts into right words with nactor.....!
ReplyDeletethanx for calling me blessed @human
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