Showing posts with label conversation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label conversation. Show all posts

Tuesday, 20 June 2017

Leave taking

Hey you,

How dare you to take my heart and leave like this?
Hey you,
Who will fight now over sugar whether to take 1 kg or 2 kg?
Hey you,
How dare you to take me along with you and now you say you can't swim anymore?
Hey you,
You are like a open book,
If somebody wants to know the truth, they need to read...
Hey you,
Want to sit on the back seat of my rover???

Hey you,

Tell me why my heart is still yours,
Tell me whether sugar has ever been a question,
When the entire point was us,
And I never learnt to swim baby,
I was hanging on to you till you left.
Here is my new chapter where
I'm this little sparrow in the water,
I finally made it to land but
I'm still wet and bedraggled...
Hey you,
Let's sit on the public train instead?

Hey you,

Doesn't matter what happened and what will happen ,
I gave my heart to you and it will be always yours.
You brought me here and
Now you're saying you never learnt to swim?
Sugar was always a question!
I didn't leave you, I am with you but
I'm just not holding you now
So you can also learn how to swim.
Hey you,
I am ready to sit in public bus also.

:)

Hey you,

Follow me, chase me, I'm running,
Flying off to unknown skies,
You're a shark in the water that this sparrow loves,
My feathers were meant for the sky.
Go, swim, hunt, chase, I'm watching over you,
Maybe I can't do more than take care of love,
But love you, I do.
And the sky and sea do touch,
One day we might see
The horizon where we'll meet.

I'll miss you till then.

(written in collaboration with Yogesh Nehra)

Saturday, 26 December 2015

Stolen moments

A piece of conversation -

- How can I make you understand?
- Touch me. Make me feel. Make me feel the waves of the sea and the thunder of the surf. Make me feel. Touch me. Touch me like a piece of china or a delicate doll. Touch me. Make me feel. Make me feel the oceans of your mind in your touch and send shivers down my spine. Make me want you because I don't need you but I need to want you if I should let you touch me. Make me feel. Words should cease now and your actions should betray your passion. Touch me like I'm electricity, like I'm ice and you're fire. But first, make me feel.
- Touch you?
- Only if you can make me feel.

Friday, 12 December 2014

Destructive

Part of a conversation I had with a friend. The question was "Why is it like that?" That being why we sometimes fall in love with the person you least expect yourself to be in love with. And this was the reply.

"I am totally lost to a guy who is the epitome of what I was and am scared of and fear and dislike. And yet he makes me look beyond the hazy smoky exterior to a blinding chaos of colours which is inside, which is what I never expected to find anywhere, which can calm me and excite me, which can quite well destroy me because I have given up so much...that he doesn't know or pretends he doesn't know.

That is a person with whom I never expected to fall in love.

It can happen. Sometimes. But it happens.

It's not why it should be like that. It's sometimes like that. No one knows why I guess :)"