What it would be like...!

Feeling so high,
Yet so low,
Desire the most,
Yet find it easy to let go,
Its so easy to move on,
Yet a part of you can be left behind,
I know the truth,
Yet I want it to be a lie,
I know you are a dream,
Yet I wait you to be a reality,
All I want to know
What would it be like
If you like me more than I.........?

Once,...

I wish I could keep,
Calmness of once ,
Turbulent sky.
Smoothness of once,
Rough stream.
Silence of once,
Loud night.
I wish I could keep,
My heart....
That was once mine..

..Cluttered Thoughts..

For the first time,

In my life,

I don’t know,

About what will I write?

Oh no, am not low on,

My emotional charts.

It’s only that,

I couldn’t pick one from,

Clutter of several thoughts.

OK lets treat the untreated.

Rain

I don’t love it,

For the first time.

Makes me realize,

What a gloom life,

Could be,

Without sunshine.

The Grey covers,

Once in a while,

Is bliss.

But if it persists,

It symbolizes

No life.

Home

What a lovely word.

Full of faith, care, and selfless love.

It’s like magic,

The Perfect Patronus charm,

No evil thoughts,

Can penetrate in.

The feeling life’s great,

Nothing can ever go wrong.

Dreams

Troubling me a lot too much lately.

About things left undone,

About things that were never there.

Sometimes making me think,

Why can’t it be real?

Other times making me realize,

Walking up sometimes is,

Much more joy than it often is.

Fairytale

This was the most used word,

In past few days.

Oh no, that’s not what FB says ;)

It’s so lovely a word,

So full of angelic bliss.

What more can I say.

Love

Well, I am no authority.

As my friends would say.

But its same feeling you get,

When getting drenched,

In rain.

You know you’ll fall sick,

But if you live those moments.

Nothing else ever matters.

Thus ,love is another fairytale.

They say fairytale do not exist.

So ever wondered,

Why do we even have them?

To make us believe,

In make-believe.

That can actually,

Let us believe in something,

Worth believing in.

Friendship

My life is a fairytale,

And everything I smile about

Is a miracle.

And I’ve been blessed

with bouts of miracle called

Friends.

In name of this miracle,

I have laughed off things,

I should have sanely cried about.

And all I regret is,

The time that went by,

Without a smile.

Did I say,

I didn’t know,

About what will I write?:D