Friday, May 22, 2015

Deep Within

It's that hour of the day again
Night rather
And I'm getting restless
I know you are too
For together we are shedding a habit
A habit that has rooted deep within
Roots that have tangled our nerves,
Veins, souls and thoughts.
As the night passes unusually silent
I would bury my pain deep within
Wondering how long my ordeal would take me.
How many nights more?

Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Maybe...

I know, the other day you came till my door step
But why didn't you knock at my door?
Or maybe you did and i did not hear
Or may be I heard and pretended not
Or may be I wasn't ready to open the door
Now when I open, you are not here anymore
Maybe you'll come back some other day
Or maybe you have chosen some other way
For if one door closes, hundred others open