Hopeless romantic Telling about her sunsets And man That's what you'll thought That I'll write today. Well today is different Like any other day And every day will be Different and different If we don't take care Of things we need. I mean Imagine Being rich, With a happy life And girl of your dreams As your wife And dieing In a bunch of notes. Imagine having all the Amenities And dieing out of thirst. I guess you're getting my point. I'm talking about the thing That calms the rage, That's soothes the mind, And is the opposite of fire Yes it's water my dear.
Sometimes we tend to ignore the Thing which we need the most The world is moving ahead And we are moving back Dissolving the reality Into the sad illusions that we create Living the present Wasting the resources And endangering the future. We need to save and respect it. It's precious We need to save it for our future.
I remember reading About it Somewhere During late 2000's And since then It became a dream A destiny The only thing which Kept me going Helping me in my Depression phase And constantly Being on my mind. I guess it's something I'll forever have in my Heart. Few dreams Few desires don't Change over time They grow stronger Sometimes they conquere your mind And maybe that's One of my toxic trait. I try to implement It on others Even when they Have least or zero interest.
Northern lights keeps me Going I can talk for hours about them And somewhere I want the other person To be equally interested. I talk about space And oceans Forcing my ideas on others. I have no right to do that. Maybe that's my toxic trait And honestly I feel I should Just shut up At times and go with the flow Maybe that's why I have few friends Who are like my family. I owe a big apology to them Maybe they don't say a Word So that I don't feel bad. I guess it's just a dream That I have And my life will certainly remain Incomplete if I don't experience it
Have you heard about salt water Therapy? Well I don't mean the expensive Spas and salon I mean the one which is free Yes I'm talking about the sea.
The sea yearns for us In our every emotion It's so happy to see us That it's water rushes To embrace our tired feel Ah! Such a relief.
The sea calls me in happiness To see the joy on my face Admist of a hot day To see children merrily dancing And friends enjoying. Creating memories that won't Fade unlike the tans.
The sea calls me When I'm in a rage To calm my mind With it's soothing spell Till I breathe freely Again
The sea calls me when I'm thoughtful Or when I'm disconnected Or lonely or lost It allows me to went It tastes the poetry That I bleed And slowly caresses my feet Followed by the knee Wanting to hug me more Wanting to engulf me And make me it's own part But then it Wakes me up And I walk back For my heart loves some More than the sea alone And then sometimes I just sit by the shore Or walk along the coastline Alone Gazing at the birds soring high And thinking about myself And about my dreams After walking a while I climb a Cliff High enough to feel the sky Low enough to gaze the sea Unknowingly to realise That all these years Of my hopelessness The sea taught me one Important thing.
"Sometimes it's important To master the art of walking before you sore high"
It's been years now No! I don't remember you often Now. The flowers and the butterflies The poems and the sunshine Don't remind me of you. I slowly started forgetting how you look How you smiled How you laughed at my silly jokes I don't know if you still have the braces Or the wound on the hand is healed. I don't remember you often now.
I do remember your advices And the good places we visited I visit them quiet often Without you. You're just a blurred memory But then on rainy days As I sit with my coffee I remember you It burns my mind Just like The first sip of coffee Burns my lips. We weren't dating Nor we we had something We left Just left Without words Even though we knew To play with them Very well There's a void in me A void that I don't know When it'll be filled Will any lovers Kiss will be so deep To fill in the void of friendship that you left? I wish you nothing But happiness And yeah if we meet again I hope we stop by For a coffee with cocoa Just like the old days Maybe I'll tell you about him You'll tell me about her We'll smile and blush And maybe if I'm lucky enough I'll know the reason For the knot Maybe not.
"I'm not the beautiful sunset Or the energetic sunrise Nor I'm the aroma of the soil after the rain I'm not the really smart one or the rich one, I'm lazy, I'm insecure about myself, I'm clumsy, And maybe I lack confidence at times" She sighed.
Looking into her eyes he replied "Maybe you're not the sunset or sunrise... But I'm not a day person anyway... For me, your the moon which helps me to see when it's pitch black... or like the stars which show me a path in a desert when I am completely lost. Maybe you're not the aroma of the soil when the rain first hits the soil. But I will always see you like an oasis in the middle of desert. Someone who makes trees flourish in the middle of desert. One who can make flowers bloom admist all the dry and dust. And if you say you're not smart, I will have to laugh. When you're with me, you'll be my most precious treasure."