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The Wait
It is not what we consider as a tentative state, when we look into the matter, which requires waiting. Some of us, who have experienced life with worn out slippers, know this inevitable phase profoundly and well. We happen to meet a bunch of people on the other side of the fence, accustomed to their influences, connections, networks, privileges, who try to opine their road map as similar to us. But then considerable and countable few "of us," still linger in the waiting room. Often perplexed by the fast forward pace of the fenced out people demonstrating their smart moves. Fenced out, because they hardly would shuffle back towards the bridge mood, being Busy with their Hot Soup gulped with forks.
By Suvadeep Das9 years ago in Poets
Opposites Attract
can't you see the bleeding love I have for you, why you gotta be so mean to me, why you don't know what you mean to me, why you got other women rolling their eyes at me, I know I overthink things, but that's only because I don't want our love to be imaginary, you're the only one that I want, no matter who comes in my life, my heart keeps running back to you, your name echoes in my head, I miss the days, where we layed in bed, sharing dreams and passions, no matter what you put up with me better than any man has, my past love has damaged me upon repair, but somehow you fixed everything with a gentle kiss and the sweet nothings you whispered to me, all I ask is understand my feelings for you and hopefully one day we can be merry as if all our problems were imaginary
By Anjalant nelson9 years ago in Poets
