February 10, 2006
It’s been so long
It seems more like a game
What’s going on here?
A relation with no nameWe talk and chat
Pull each other down
Don’t care for the feelings
Pounce like a clownI am not up for this…
Don’t think it makes sense
When there is a vacuum
with nothing but offense.Each time we talk
It reminds me of the past
It doesn’t feel good
and leaves me aghast.No wound that can heal
No crack that can mend.
After what we had
I can’t continue as a friendDon’t call or write
Don’t bother me again
We’ll now be strangers
With pleasure and no pain— Khushi
February 26, 2006 at 3:00 pm
great poem…you are terrific..ur pasion is apparent in your words…
March 4, 2006 at 3:37 am
Even if you try you can never be a stranger to that person. You cannot erase his memories but yes with time those memories would stop haunting you. Just wish good for him and move on with life.
Whatever may be the reasons, whoever was a fault it doesn’t matters. Because I know pain is suffered by both. Some show it others don’t.
May 25, 2006 at 9:20 am
it is because we try to be in the other persons shoes and try to understand them, we get hurt