I remember the day
You turned to me for comfort,
When time with me
Had been something you needed
And then looked forward to.
I don’t remember the day
The tables turned...
When you stopped needing me
And I started leaning,
Waiting, wishing, hoping.
Now you’re gone
And your place, taken over
By wistful longing
And a yearning for something
I had never needed in the first place.
me.
- chellsie
- "Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!" - Alice in Wonderland
what you liked just that little bit more :)
-
Shaniwar Wada is one of those typically touristy, must-see places in Pune. It was the first historic landmark that a friend had brought m... -
कभी सोचा है... हमारे रिश्ते का नाम क्या है मोहब्बत? ज़रूरत? ख़वाहिश? जनून? इश्क? या वोह रिश्ता जो... आसमान का ज़मीन से है बारि... -
I gaze at the canvas; clean, white, new. I imagine the colours that will fill its vast emptiness, line it from end to end, top to bottom, ...
-
बेज़ुबान बन जाते हैं ये होंठ तुम्हारे आने पर लफ्ज़ न जाने कहाँ गुम हो जाते हैं... समझे ना यह दिल इस बात को, जब बेक़रा... -
An unexpected mid-week holiday was the perfect excuse for wiping the dust off my camera and taking it along with me on a short drive to Pa... -
I unlock the front door and enter my home. I'm immediately assailed by the loud, yet immensely pleasing strains of Pink Floyd...
-
My little boy rings the doorbell when he returns from school, and then rushes to hide. It's an elaborate game we've pla...
-
You wouldn't think it possible to find a quiet, oasis of calm in the heart of Pune, but that’s just what a friend and I discover at the... -
My Gran and I used to walk every evening. It was something I had looked forward to, every day. Armed with a shopping bag, await...
No comments:
Post a Comment