Here we part

The single most difficult word: Goodbye.

And the mountains stood still

While the rivers went by 

The valleys echoed

Songs of that thundering sky

And a louder sound could be heard 

It was the beating of two hearts 

Overpowering the thunderous echoes 

In the morrow were they to part

And they heard not the valleys

Or the rivers or the sky. 

They hung onto one another,

Until it was time to say goodbye.

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Remorse and suffering

This feeling of remorse

Will it Never go

It eats me from inside

It troubles me

It Gives me sleepless nights

Its a constant reminder

What I've done to you

With this feeling of hate,

Don't look at me

I've suffered enough.

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I've suffered enough

Don't look at me

With this feeling of hate

What I've done to you

Its a constant reminder

It gives me sleepless nights

It troubles me

It eats me from inside

Will it never go?

This feeling of remorse.

On Reading..

Often we connect with the words that another author has penned down. Its because somewhere deep down we feel the same.

That's why we love them so much and relate to them. They become more than just words and  turn into our feelings. Somehow, on reading, we connect :)

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When I read such a verse, 

That touches my heart,

And strikes a chord within.

For my poetry resounds

In their words,

Just like my words would have felt.

I wonder at times,

If they felt lost.

If they too were lonely and alone.

Like my state is now,

Of bleeding words,

From wounds that lie below.

Nightmares

Sleep deprived..

Restlessness..

Uneasiness...

Queasiness...

Let the nightmares stop..

Go away I say..

I'm afraid..

Afraid to let slumber take over.

Tired..

Exhausted..

Repulsed..

Memories flood me..

Haunting...

Daunting..

Visions fill my eyes..

And I wake up screaming once again...