Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Deeper than the sea.


Slowly,
I begin to get you.
And it feels,
Like you are the perfume,
I wear with a smile. 

Letting you be,
The quietest ever. 
And letting me be,
The one who is not. 

It is the mind that talks, 
And the words follow. 
The mathematical phrases, 
And facts at display.
The simpler words,
And emotions at play.
A conversation deeper than the sea..
That`s what we were,
Meant to be. 

Nothing to lose, 
Yet nothing to gain. 
And your favorite nothing, 
For everything unsaid remained...
Could it mean the world to me?

Meanings are precious, 
Connections are unique, 
And we become the storytellers, 
Of everything life has been.

Its nice here, 
What could we want more?
 The conversation has just started, 
And we are looking,
 Outside the door, 
See things differently, 
Yet understand the difference... 
This is what we were meant to be, 
Deeper than the sea. 

This is for us to know, 
And understand, 
So lets say...
'Nothing' may be :)



Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Silent.


Silence,
That is where it all started.
Silence,
That is where it ended.

That space,
Where they first spoke.
And the conversations never ended...
She held too close,
He held too lose..
They became the words,
And the voice.

The unsaid was felt,
It was the addiction,
Of inadequacy..
The minimal,
The quietest.

Hours together,
They sat,
With magic in their eyes,
And hopes and dreams,
The ones,
That were never shared.
The ones,
That were understood.

The mountains,
The sea,
The cafe,
The theater,
All were silent times.
And that is when,
In this silence,
They discovered to surrender.


Wednesday, September 9, 2015

To belong.


Take me to a place,
Where soul comforts the heart.
A place which means forever,
From the start.

Take me, 
With eyes closed, I shall follow.
Win over me,
Once and for all.

A step forward,
Cannot be ten steps backwards.
Surety seeks affirmation.
Doubt seeks elimination.

Evaluate all your options…
Let me be last.
Come to me when all others fail,
And you are tired…
So tired that it hurts.

When your heart allows you,
 To follow what it truly wants.
Come and we shall travel,
To those places,
Where we don’t belong.

And just may be,
Chance upon a home
In each other’s hearts.
And finally discover, 
That what we spent,
 Years waiting for...
Far apart.