Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Alterations


The thing with happiness is, too much of that, and you get bored of it.
The thing with sadness is, too much of that, and you get used to it.

There comes a time when you know you’ve tried everything- keeping yourself busy, distracted by talking to a lot of people, flirting, socializing- but nothing seems to work. Even if it does, the extent is very little. No matter what or who, nothing except time can help you move on.
No matter how hard you try to forget certain people in your life, small things they did, typical words or places full of memories of them, life has a funny way of reminding it to you in some manner.
One small move or gesture sends you on a roller coaster ride to your past. Long walks on beach, sitting in the balcony for hours, listening to music, playing guitar, nothing helps. Their thought stays stuck in your head.
Thought of you being together.
Thought of you never thinking of growing apart.
Thought of spending a considerable amount of time with them for you to cherish for the rest of your life.
Thought that never occurred that one day everything will get fucked up.

When everything seems to be going according to plan, when things feel too good to be true, you’ve definitely missed out on something. A screw up is bound to happen.


Helplessness is all you have left.
That. Is. Life.




You wait. And wait.
You wait for a change of course in your life’s events, people or surroundings. Desperate need of vacations persist. You hate change throughout your life but this is the time when every part in your body longs for a change. A change so drastic that it will tear away the old memories and help the new ones to bloom.

And you live in a hope that the change will happen.






Sunday, December 16, 2012

Torpid





She is at a point where thinking feels like a punishment to her. She was not exactly happy. She was not sad either. She was just okay.
But her mind is tired. Tired of thinking what went wrong. Tired of thing about all the Whys and Hows. Tired of thinking altogether. For once in her life, the moment she started to think about the whole thing, her mind went like "Shit Happens" and that's it.She had lost her job. She had lost her boyfriend. And there she was, lying on her bathroom floor waiting for a reason to get up. She wasn't crying. She was just lying there doing nothing. Not even thinking.

She thought she was going to get promoted but the recession caused her to lose her job. That one thing, till now, had been her source of distraction from the fights and shouting and finally the break up. But now, she had all the time in the world. Time to think. Time to contemplate.She was so tired of thinking that the moment she started to think, it made her sick in her stomach. Thought of her ex made her feel like someone was stabbing her with a fork. Not because she had started hating him but because he had now become a guy from her past. She had spent way too long a time with him to think of only herself. Alone. 
She took the path that every girl takes. She spoke to her friends about him. She spoke to them because it kept her from talking to him. At that point, talking about him seemed easier than talking to him. She spoke to them because when they cursed him, for a little time, it made her feel good about herself.
Sometimes she used to chat with her ex, whenever he texted first. The talked revolved him and his life. She never spoke to him about her feelings. Which was making her heart ache. For last 9 years, she had spoken only to him about her feelings. He had been there, to listen to her, to hug her and to wipe her tears. And now her heart was overflowing with feelings but he was not around.
She could have spoken to him but she chose not to. She could have told him how much she missed him, how much she missed holding his hands, lying in his arms quietly, watching him sleep. She could have told him how much she missed him. But telling him all that meant she would fall apart. Her job kept her busy so she had no time to fall apart. It kept her sane.
But now that her job was gone, she didn't know what to do.

Hours pass by. She still doesn't move or cry or think. And then with a jerk, she gets up. She walks upto her bed, switches on her laptop and starts finding herself a new job. She needs a distraction.Because she doesn't  have the strength to fall apart. She just does not have that much of strength.

Friday, November 2, 2012

Damaged


Remember all those photographs we took
I thought we were meant to be
But now, I can’t even look
Cuz you don’t mean a thing to me

You should have told me
Told me from the very start
It’s now that the truth I see
I’m alone with a broken heart

I’ve been feeling so lonely
And I’ve been so mad at myself
Thought that I was your only
Till you put me on the shelf and found somebody else

I could never think you would do that
I lost my track
I fell down, totally flat
On my back

You said you loved me
I always hummed that song
You said you’d never leave me
Maybe I just heard you wrong

But the pain is almost gone
And I don’t feel a thing anymore
Because you left me at the dawn
I had your answer when you walked out through the door

You threw everything away
I still can’t understand
But I’m not gonna wait another day
Another sight of you, I can’t stand

All there’s left to say, my faith is in shred
I dunno how I could never take a cue
And now, I’m damaged
Only because of you






Saturday, October 27, 2012

F.I.N.E



Every moment you look at me
I fake a smile so you won't see
It's only in you, for the part
You’re the only one who can break my heart
I found the truth in your eyes
Then I found out it was just a lie
In you I had found a reason to repair
A broken part of me, of which you seemed to care
In a swift moment the reason was gone
All the hope was mercilessly torn
I remember that moment, that time and place
Trying to picture your lovely gentle face
Holding your face, I think about that last kiss  
I had a feeling which maybe I miss
It's been a while since you went away
I still remember that very day
I wish we could go back to how it was
Writing each other letters, "Just Because"
But then the things you said cross my mind
And how easily you made me blind
Just one word, that you never ‘wanted
Its all on you where we’ve landed
God knows that I tried
But with that one word, every part of me cried
My whole body sank to ground
And my whole world was dead, all around
I started doubting myself
And everything that had happened with us, it wasn’t all by itself
There’s still not a lot that I can think, maybe nothing has sank
I go out of words, totally blank
There’s only so many ways you can express your feeling
I was never good at it, I am always reeling
Within me there’s a riot
So out of all the things, I choose to stay quiet.





Thursday, October 18, 2012

shock. numb. wait. pain - You can't escape it


Some things in life, you can’t escape. Life is tough. People come and people go. Very few stay. Those who leave either affect us or they don’t. The ones, who do affect us, leave a long period of moaning behind them, for us to walk through.

You spend days, nights, hours, weeks, months wondering what went wrong. With you or with them. They leave you, and in an instance everything falls apart. Just one moment. One second. In that one second, you get a shock. Shock so unexpected, you feel numb. No thoughts come to your mind. Brain stops working, it doesn’t tell you how to react. So you don’t react. You wait, wait for your brain to give some message, some direction to react, but nothing happens. You try to instruct your eyes to shed some tears. But again, nothing. Numbness grips every cell in your body. You just wait and try to live your life. Days pass, you’re still numb. And you just wait.

And then one day, after weeks or months of waiting, numbness loosens its grip. That is when pain takes over. Excruciating pain.  That is when everything comes back, every single thing that shocked you, comes back to haunt you bringing with itself so much pain that every bone in your body feels it. Your brain feels it. And again, you wait for your brain to help you deal with the pain. But it doesn’t help, because brain’s itself in pain. And so, your heart is in pain. And then your stomach. And slowly, every single part of your body. Eyes start to feel it too. Then they shed tears.

Your mind is screwed up. It needs someone to comfort it, love it, to remove its anger on, to abuse and every possible thing. You try everything. But nothing helps. Nothing will.

You can’t escape it. Any part of it. You can try, do anything to skip the pain part, but nothing will help. You just can’t escape it. Because what made you numb affected you SO much. When someone gives up on you easily, specially when you've tried read hard to not give up on them. That affects you real bad. Nothing will be like before, it’ll either be better or worse. You can only hope it goes the former way.

Friday, September 21, 2012

I choose to suck it up

The wise men say, "treat people the way you want to be treated."
Well, sure I treat people the way I wanna be treated. Just somehow, I don't get treated back like that.

You can sit all day, wondering whats wrong, whether its you or the people that that doesn't happen. You wonder whether you missed something while you were always trying to cheer someone else up, lighten someone's mood at the stake of yours, tried everything. But maybe that wasn't enough. Maybe you missed something, maybe the fact that you tried wasn't good enough, for that someone else.

No matter what you do, people won't care about you or your mood or anything related to you if they don't want to. You can either sit and be sad over it. Or be mad at them and fight about it. Or try and live in denial for sometime or maybe longer time or maybe for forever.
But the fact is, nothing will change.

So, I choose to go with none. I choose to suck it up and live with it.


Sunday, September 9, 2012

Now. Then is past.

You know the feeling of getting tired of trying to constantly make someone understand you?
Of forgiving them again and again only to realize, after every few days, that the good times were an illusion.
Feeling of making a complete fool out of you? The time when you're so fed up of even reacting to it?

THAT.

I wanna rewind few months and stay there. :|