3:08 PM |
Author: kaushik
Sitting in a dark room,
Losing myself,
Staring into infinity.
Reliving the past,
Dreaming the future,
Confused & Sad & Excited & Expectant & Lost.
History does not change, the future is yet to come,
Today is too long.
What should have been done, what had been done.
What may I do, what will I do?
Choices made, Choices to make.
Will yesterday repeat tomorrow, Will yesterday contrast tomorrow?
Will life and dreams get entwined ,
or will they remain forever parallel
Keep learning,
But can old lessons meet new challenges
Yesterday was bad, Would Tomorrow be any good?
Old bonds,
How many more storms can they survive?
New bonds,
How strong would they be?
Old wounds,
Healing now.
New Wounds,
Would they heal?
Fifty years from now, Everything is history
What would be my story?
Happy, Sad, Content
A story of opportunities lost, A story of opportunities grabbed?
A story of decisions gone wrong, A story of decisions bang on?
A story of mistakes repeated, A story of mistakes avoided?
A story to forget, A story to remember?
Well, Time will tell
but fast that it is, it is bloody too slow.
Losing myself,
Staring into infinity.
Reliving the past,
Dreaming the future,
Confused & Sad & Excited & Expectant & Lost.
History does not change, the future is yet to come,
Today is too long.
What should have been done, what had been done.
What may I do, what will I do?
Choices made, Choices to make.
Will yesterday repeat tomorrow, Will yesterday contrast tomorrow?
Will life and dreams get entwined ,
or will they remain forever parallel
Keep learning,
But can old lessons meet new challenges
Yesterday was bad, Would Tomorrow be any good?
Old bonds,
How many more storms can they survive?
New bonds,
How strong would they be?
Old wounds,
Healing now.
New Wounds,
Would they heal?
Fifty years from now, Everything is history
What would be my story?
Happy, Sad, Content
A story of opportunities lost, A story of opportunities grabbed?
A story of decisions gone wrong, A story of decisions bang on?
A story of mistakes repeated, A story of mistakes avoided?
A story to forget, A story to remember?
Well, Time will tell
but fast that it is, it is bloody too slow.
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5 comments:
nice man.
too mysterious and sometimes depressing but very nice.
i thoroughly enjoyed.
keep it up.
Well versed.
I guess either you have written a long time back or it took you 3 years, coz i remember quite vivdly you mention about this when we were in third year or perhaps second year. Your samsung phone too had this line.
Ended in a beautiful not, keep goin great goin.
@parry: no the title is inspired from 3 years back. Then I wrote something else with the same title ( have put it up on my Ryze page....).....wrote the whole of this yesterday night
@shriram: thanks mate!
Good 1..
For a second I thought u have written a poem on your blore trip!!
Hey.. nice poem dude...
made an interesting read.Good job!
I liked all the lines of the poem except the last one. I dont think the word 'bloody' went too well with the rest of the poem. Kinda showed frustration at the end, until then the poem was alternatively cheerful and sad/expectant.
Nevertheless, I liked it! Well done.