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Showing posts with label Feelings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Feelings. Show all posts

Friday, 22 July 2016

Someday In A Thousand Nights Changed Her Life


I wonder if I was even a thought to you? Maybe I crossed your mind for once or maybe you still had feelings for me. Thousands of thoughts that crossed my mind, making a twister around my head. These thoughts were making me mad, hunted me every night. The pain was so much to bear and ended up torturing myself. Every day and every night I used to question myself...

Sunday, 17 July 2016

Some Promises Are Meant To Be Broken



Life is full of surprises, she nodded. She was stunned by those sudden words, soon after her heart was full of dreams, he crushed them one by one saying that he never had feelings for her. She was shocked and didn’t knew how to react. Their friendship was more than what they deserved.

Friday, 8 July 2016

Solitude Pain


I came under that same old tree and glanced at that torn up swing which was filled with full of unwanted memories. I sat at the swing and yet again I was meditating under the vast blue sky. The ropes felt wet again, just like always, 'cause of my tears which were soaked deep within them. 

Monday, 23 May 2016

Left Alone In A World Unknown



Everything ended for me with this news. I didnt know how to react. Everything was going all so well when all of a sudden my mom informed me of this. My very first instinct was not to believe what she had just said, but seeing that expression and the tears that she was hiding all I could do was face the reality. The reality that had just tore my life into a gazillion little pieces.

Saturday, 23 April 2016

What If...?



For just one last time she hesitated, she stopped to think, think about him.. again. But this time it wasn't her who needed him, but instead it was him who needed her, she had the upper hand now and she could definitely crush him and move on. But no she was different, she always had.

Tuesday, 19 April 2016

The Day I Met Her


That One Special Person!


The day I met her was the most special day for me. I crashed into her while I was running for my class, her notes flew away on the floor like some feathers. We both crouched to pick up the notes but hit our heads with each other instead. I looked at her and there my heart stopped like ever, her brown hair in a messy bun. Those hazel eyes made my heart ponder.

Sunday, 17 April 2016

Broken Glass


Once, there was this boy, everyone mocked him, bullied him, and always made fun of him. No one supported him, he had no friends and even his family used to take him for granted. He used to cry under his bed, awoke all night trying to figure out the meaning of his useless life. It was not once, nor twice, but a total of three times he tried to suicide, but every time he tried to, something used to stop him, and that 'something' was much more like a feeling of some kind of 'hope'.