a little romance with life

This is based on a dream I had last night. Hope you like it :) In the middle of the market, at the center of the crowd I stood there crying my little heart out It hurt alright, it hurt too bad, A pain suffered too long, a memory too sad People walked, immune to the pain Nobody turned to even look again Nobody tried to figure why I stood there alone Was it too much, to want some love? I cried as I walked, the tears dripping down my face A sudden outburst to cold bitter days And out on that street, at the center of another crowd A different soul crying, screaming so loud Again the people passed, somehow too deaf and too blind As I stood there wondering, why that soul had cried My eyes saw those tears, those eyes saw mine And somehow we knew, everything would be fine For as people went, content in being alone Some people make you realize, you aren't alone And though the pain grew no less, a realization came That on the...

Jumbled words in my head never fall into place And these steps I keep on taking, often keep changing pace Such hurried thoughts in my mind and with despair in my heart I walked out of my home, hoping for a brighter start And out there on the street, a little boy Innocent eyes, innocent smile, could not have been more than ten Working on a school project, walked with a paper and pen And on his back a little bag, full of chocolates I believe As he came hopping down the street Offering one to me I smiled and thanked and smiled some more The sweetest thing in so long I asked him if I could join him in the task And maybe tag along? So off we went onto the street Giving chocolates to the world Little sweets, little joys, to every boy and girl And what I learnt that day my friends, is a little hard to put down As I was forced to take a closer look at this crazy world around When my new friend offered sweets to people on that oh-so-busy street ...

Tracing the outline of his face from a photograph, she couldn't decide what she felt. Did his memories make her happy? Or sad? Did she hate him for leaving her like that, or did she hate herself for letting him leave? She stared once again at that face, the one she'd seen every single day since the past thirty years of her life, and it scared her that she still had no idea what she felt for him. No freaking idea. None at all. And we see people leave all the time. Some leave unwillingly, through illness or death; some leave because the burden gets too hard to bear. Some leave and take all joys with them, some because they've cried too long. It's hard to stop them, you know. Harder still when things keep mounting over time and the debt just gets more and more impossible to pay. She still didn't know what she wanted. Did she want him back, or was he gone for good? Or maybe she was just wishing she could start all over again? Have a new beginning, make a different ...

You burn in your self-ignited fire You are burning yourself and there is nothing you want to do Wake up now before its too late for you will kill yourself and your loved ones too. You hate for no reason, or a reason too weak You hate in silence, you hate as you speak You hate as you laugh, you hate as you smile You hate as you say 'I Love You' once in a while. Your hatred has killed, its killing so much more You hate and you hate and you hate and then you snore You can't laugh at their jokes, how will you sympathize when they cry You burn in your fire and along with you they die. Whats the point of a fire, that isn't needed at all? Why torture yourself in pain when the troubles are so small? Why make them hate when they love you too much? Why hate when they smile, why hate when they touch? Don't burn in this fire Don't do this to you You are just killing yourself and your loved ones too. Do comment!