WHO YOU ARE IS FALLING OVER ME

A month and a had gone by, yet it feels like I met you only yesterday

 And perhaps that’s right, as it was only recently when I took notice of you

When you finally left me with no fortune of living in denial

Denial that you, indeed shine brighter than the rest in the crowd

And persistently leave me with no words other than a horde of butterflies in my tummy

Though, at occasions I see you gazing at me with those; light brown orb like eyes of yours

The gaze so intense that it makes my heart go wild and leaves me breathless

And at times leaving me curious or just blushing crimson red

Maybe it means nothing, or maybe you are just apathetic

But, at this point it seems almost hopeless to deny the fact that; who you are is falling over me

Harder and harder with each passing day

Oh, friend.

Oh, friend. Past few days have been a mess. And now it seems like things are over the edge. Why did this even happen in the first place? Weren’t we closer than this? Weren’t we more mature and smarter than to just let such a thing ruin it all?

Oh, friend. I know that you hate me now. And that is perfectly okay with me. Because only now I have realized that you never did love me in the first place. And had you got better people around you then, perhaps you wouldn’t have even spoken to me either. My bad.

Oh, friend. I know that you are angry with me. But for what?  Was it because I told you I was hurt by your brutal words? Was it because of that stupid status, which merely stated just the truth? Or is there more to the picture? People say that truth hurts. May be that was the reason why I was hurt. And probably it should have been the reason for your hurt too not hatred.

Oh, friend. I know that you are stubborn. But so am I. Probably we’ll never talk again. And if that ever happens, I just want you to know that I adored you as a friend. And I still do. I liked everything about you. And I still do. I cherish our memories together every now and then. And will certainly do, for the rest of my life.

Oh, friend. Maybe we are just better off without each other.

It's not you, its me

I might say that I’m hurt

And maybe I am

But not because of you

I might look like I’m angry

And maybe I am

But not because of what you did

I might act as though I’m ignoring you

And maybe I do am

But not because of what happened

I’m hurt, because I was dumb enough to believe every single word you said

I’m angry, because I made a fool out of myself by letting you rule my world

And I’m indeed ignoring you, because you no longer deserve my attention

PROVE IT

                                                                 

"Prove it," I dared him.

"Prove to me that you really like me."

Because i'm utterly oblivious to

What wheel could be possibly rotating 

In that head of his

If only I could peek in through his nose,

They say you can see the brain through there,

Maybe, just maybe, I could 

Get a quick glimpse of his thoughts.

What he could possibly be thinking.

What could possibly be behind those adorable eyes,

Staring right at me.

"Prove it" I dared him once more. 

Because there was no better way of telling.

When certain colors of the Rainbow emerges out brighter than the rest.......

A rainbow in the horizon is one of the most mesmerizing views one can set eyes on anywhere in this tiny chain of islands. It’s not every day when you get to see a cluster of the most gorgeous colors lined up that elliptical shape up in the sky. Is it?  The 7 colors beginning from Blue, Red, Yellow, Indigo, Violet, Green to Orange.Colors all so authentic and on a par; none too bright neither too dull. Colors that brace each other and prop up to form this beautiful shape that we call ‘Rainbow’.

Now imagine the lovely colors of the rainbow parting up and all on their own trying to outrun each other. Would the rainbow still look that startling? Okay, scratch that. Would it still be a Rainbow? Nah, right! It wouldn’t be much of a surprise if you hear people saying that they had enough of those stupid colors or more, not even noticing it.

At the present if you mull over the things happening in our own society, it wouldn’t be wrong to say that our rainbow in shattering; into tiny pieces and bits. The colors, splitting up farther and farther ahead and away from each other in both enmity and at times in harmony. Each, struggling their best to either outshine or slander the other.

It’s ridiculous that these people don’t understand the simple fact that they would never ever be able to surpass each other. And instead would be stuck in this never ending war, in the process wiping out all the beautiful colors. Colors that now seemed to have become the sole identity of each individual. Now c’ on, how hard is it to understand that the combination of blue and yellow is green eh? Even a 6 year old would be able to make it out, without much use of the brain. Then why on earth are these adults struggling to grasp the concept?

Its high time that we leave all these color concepts behind and save our delicate rainbow until its too late.