these words
Letters you never answered…
So many of them lie with me even as I write this..
My words seem to be screaming out of them, crying for you, wild in despair, looking for you, trying to reach you, all this just to get a deaf ear.
They change colors with season and the words have a life of their own. Some laugh all the time, some are wet with tears, some are always eager to be close to you, some warm, some cold…
These words live with you. These words still are in love with you!
the ear was deaf… or maybe, the mouth was too numbed to say a word of solace… maybe the cries of despair screaming out of your words were muted by the silence of the shock of a lifetime…
but maybe the words still reverberate… maybe the numbness has died down and the mouth still calls out to you… maybe the shock has subsided and the words still touch the chords of the heart, more than you would ever expect… maybe the same very words are still read often, and treasured the way a war veteran treasures the bullet removed from his limb, that maimed him but still reminds him of the time that gave his life the only meaning it still holds…
maybe…
maybe
These words live with you. These words still are in love with you!
Words – They make you and they make you do things.
impressive.
keep it rollin;)
I can see the pain and at times i wonder if one deserves so much love and care. Sometimes it is just not worth
Beautiful lines at then end.
Cheers.
scribbler
aniruddha
i dont know. i cant say. maybe. maybe not.
Guru
Even the thorniest rose has fraagrance.
Most painful love stories are only Groans!!!
@ Amiya
My letters were never answered either.