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Musings from a saturday night: verbatim

13 Sep

Cleaning out my dreams for the usual affair,

I try to hide signs of time you weren’t there.

You sense her smell as our lips meet, something I won’t explain,

You walked out of our dreams midway, now you can’t complain.

 

I promise I was faithful in every possible way,

See, I do not mind lying if it can make you stay.

You need a reason to doubt, I need one to believe,

Soon as we find one each, its time again for you to leave.

 

Frustration is such a comfort in my seasons of mistakes,

Separation lingers on while one moment is all it takes.

Wondering why I’m keeping promises, I did not make,

The price I am paying for decisions I did not take.

 

Wading through broken memories, few questions remain,

They take us through that moment all over again.

I remember calling out, could you not hear my voice?

What else called louder, when you made that choice?

 

Any resemblance to a person or an event in real life is purely coincidental

 

About Mridul Greenwold

This guy Mridul is your average Joe, as average as they come. Lives a pretty laid back life, and dreams of ways to continue living so. He takes life as a necessary evil and a day for him is an annoying period of time between two naps. He had lost interest in active living a long time ago and now grudgingly shows signs of life during an Arsenal match, and occasionally when his girlfriend is around. He rarely ever questions stuff this life throws at him, quietly celebrating mediocrity and trusting Christ to love him enough.
5 Comments

Posted by on September 13, 2008 in Initial rambling, Uncategorized

 

5 Responses to Musings from a saturday night: verbatim

  1. Bhaskar Bhushan

    September 15, 2008 at 5:45 pm

    THIS one wasn’t the one about me, was it? Dude. Seriously. DUDE.

    It was the previous one, right? RIGHT?

     
  2. Suchithra Ravi

    September 20, 2008 at 7:59 am

    I haven’t read ur blog b4. Nor have i any clue abt who this poem is supposed to be far. But that apart, the poem is good. 1. It rhymes. And 2. It reminds me of the simple mistakes that can break relationships. Good one!

     
  3. Mags

    September 22, 2008 at 11:52 am

    But that apart, the poem is good.
    1. It rhymes
    2. It reminds me of the simple mistakes that can break relationships.
    3. Relationship, mercifully, did not break .

     
  4. rashmi

    September 27, 2008 at 4:53 pm

    good one,and u dont need to worry about the relationships……….

     
  5. Loveleen

    January 5, 2009 at 5:31 pm

    Man , nice one, u are making me feel the heat!! i actually wrote loads of them in my era!!
    i guess this visit to my old closet, i will search my old set. and put all of them

    May the reflection of souls propagates globally!

     

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