Emotional Nibblets 3!
23 January 2009
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Friday, January 23, 2009
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Nostalgia!
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I go to all the places that we have been, my eyes get moist
And I choke on words
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I walk beneath your window late at night,
And wonder what you might be reading in the lamp light
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I am eating something you like, something that you really devoured
I brace my heart tight!
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I am doing something you wanted me to indulge in
I think of you every time
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When festivities call in, I wonder what you are dressed in
I wonder how you celebrate it
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I am down in the shackles, when everything seems dark
I remember your smile to illuminate my past
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I get hic-cups, I know it might be a rarest of possibility
That you are thinking of me
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I imagine you working late, tirelessly
And wonder if you’re eating on time
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
It has to be me love, coz it cannot happen to thee!
How easy it was for you love, you deleted me in a day
I still cannot erase you from my memory
But don’t worry, today or tomorrow I will find a way!
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I've talked to friends
I've talked to myself
I've talked to God
I prayed liked hell but I still miss you
I tried sober I tried drinking
I've been strong and I've been weak
and I still miss you
I've done everything
move on like I'm supposed to
I'd give anything for one more minute with you
I still miss you .......
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I go to all the places that we have been, my eyes get moist
And I choke on words
yes it does happen to me...
When I go to all the places that we have been,
instead of other things everywhere you were seen..
my eyes dried that now they don't get moist..
and mind is so blank that even words I can't think...
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I walk beneath your window late at night,
And wonder what you might be reading in the lamp light
yes it does happen to me...
I read your blog, keep on the lamp light
wish to say many things but those feelings I never write
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I am eating something you like, something that you really devoured
I brace my heart tight!
yes it does happen to me...
I eat something, something I devour...
but I don't feel the taste neither flavour...
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I am doing something you wanted me to indulge in
I think of you every time
yes it does happen to me...
nowdays I sit idle just thinking of you
do my things just the way you would do
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When festivities call in, I wonder what you are dressed in
I wonder how you celebrate it
yes it does happen to me...
every moment was an event every day with you so great
but there are no festivities for me, no reason and nothing to celebrate
everything is so dead
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I am down in the shackles, when everything seems dark
I remember your smile to illuminate my past
yes it does happen to me...
that smile is the only thing I'm left with
Its the light, its the strength, Its the only cause of life
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I get hic-cups, I know it might be a rarest of possibility
That you are thinking of me
yes it does happen to me...
You get hic-cups means someone at least thinks of you
I never got any tell me what should I do?
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
When I imagine you working late, tirelessly
And wonder if you’re eating on time
yes it does happen to me...
that busy hectic schedule was better than now
though everything is on time still nothing is fine
Does this happen to you love or is it just me,
It has to be me love, coz it cannot happen to thee!
How easy it was for you love, you deleted me in a day
I still cannot erase you from my memory
But don’t worry, today or tomorrow I will find a way!
NO... this never happend to me and will never so...
deleting you from my life is like stop to breathe and try to survive
and if you find a way to be like this, to live like this
I shall be condemned forever and somewhere in abyss...
Thanks Karan! Your comments always inspire me to write better!
And Saurabh you are a surprise package! Gr8 poem! Even better than mine, I must admit!!! You should start a blog! How can you weave those words without understanding the feeling behind it? Trust me stop underestimating your writing skills! And express yourself!