My dear heart...
why are you so fragile...
when you know they will break you
My dear heart...
why do you love unconditionally
when it hurts so much
My dear heart,..
why are you so naive
when you know they will trample on you
There is no one on your side
when will you understand
that its all a bunch of lies
that you don't mean a thing
My dear heart...
when will you accept
that you will never heal
you're scarred for life.
- Namrata
3 comments:
Hey Namo..!
Neat stuff ya read all your poems.. you write well.. though I don't have much about poetry but you write well...
Keep it flowing..!!
there is real touch to your writings..
Hi Namrata,
This is the poem that I liked the best. And you know what, only the heart is real. Remember when you were a kid, the heart was all that you had....... The rest everything is what we have learnt and taught ourselves. Our personality....... the persona...... a mask...... a facade. Living in a world that we have build up in our mind. Fighting with things that don't exist...........
The heart might get cheated, lied, and broken; but in the end only the heart remains........
Traffic, what I have found is that the only way to enjoy it is to really concentrate on your driving. Constantly refining and polishing your skills. Slowly slowly becoming more and more accurate. This way we are so engrossed in learning and evaluating we won't be worried about the other people trying to cut us off or doing something really stupid. And finally you reach your destination feeling what a great driver you are.
One more option too. To be just amaizingly cool. But only when we have tonnes of time. Then driving with so much love for everybody that you just enjoy forgiving the people who are harassing you. And you reach your destination thinking, what was that...... am I going mad?? :))............................
People who have dreams. They are lucky. They have found what they want. The reach it or not is not a concern. All their life they have something towards which they are slowly slowly inching closer. Maybe they can never even pursue it, but they will always know that if they had gone that way, they would have been so successful, and this alone will be worth it. But what when you don't know what you want. Then its confussion. And confusion is just plain misery............
Great blog Namrata.......
I had a nice time...........
Keep writing.....................
Post a Comment