Tuesday, October 28, 2008

You...

As usual, I was stoning in office as there was no work and to top it all even my supervisor was on leave. So what I did in the office for 9 hours? I wrote a poem, which I am going to share, and also read random blogs. This poem was a bit difficult to write as I just cannot do romance. Anyways, I tried as I had all the time in the world. So here it is..

Your hand
Held out for me,
Waiting as patiently
As you can be,
While I stand
Hesitantly,
Knowing not
What I sought.

Slowly,
My hand
Found yours,
As I took a chance
In this romance.

Your smile
Your steady hand
Your unwavering confidence
Guiding me through
This unsteady land,
Never once judging
Never once complaining.

And then you whisper,
The very three words
In my ear,
The words
I thought I would never hear.

You are the light
Overtaking the night,
You are the heat
Covering the cold
Like a sheet.

You came along
When something was not right,
And like a beautiful song
You made everything feel right.

I wonder,
If I deserve
The love
You shower,
But you never let me down
As you turn
My world around.

Though
I still have doubts,
Though
We still collide,
One thing is for sure
I cannot live without
You by my side.

I pray,
Every single day
The love will never die,

And we would never say
Goodbye,
I pray,

We will go far
And just remain the way
We are.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Retail therapy...

..A great way to chillax (chill + relax) and totally distress. I know all the girls out there know this already and must be wondering what’s new. What is new is that I hardly do retail therapy. I admit I am a control freak (not stingy). I rarely buy things on impulse. That changed when my friend, whom I met after 10 years, invited me to go shopping with her. I took up on the invitation as I badly needed a boost from my ultra hopeless and boring life and also get away from the problems for a while.

So we met last Saturday and had our lunch first. The lunch, I should add, was pretty good. She introduced me to this place and it is really cool. Really nice decorations and nice ambience. I am definitely going back there again one day. Then she told me there were sale in one of the shopping centres and we hurried there. There were huge discounts on bags, shoes, clothes, u name it! I managed to get permission from my mum (as I am banned from buying things as I have too many) to get a bag once I saw a few bags which I liked. For once, I did not care about the price, well in the sense increased my budget, and got myself a bag! That thrill of letting go for a bit and buying something is totally unexplainable. I was completely happy at that moment. I helped my friend choose a bag also and then we proceeded to the shoes. We went crazy seeing the 70% discounts. Sadly, whichever pairs I liked, they did not have my size. However, it was still fun just checking them out. After that, we checked out other sections and went totally goo-goo ga-ga over some of the things.

After 6 hours of non-stop shopping/window shopping, we decided to stop as our feet were hurting badly. Blame it on the heels. All-in-all I thoroughly enjoyed myself. It did not make my problems go away or dramatically changed my life. But I did realise after so long, my friend and I had similar tastes and had the best 6 hours in a long time. So for all the control freaks out there, let go once in a while…it works wonders!

Thursday, October 02, 2008

His..Her..

I just felt like writing something and it ended up being very sad.. :( neways here it goes...



He looked back,
For the very last time,
Wishing she would turn,
As she waited in the line.

His face,
Betrayed nothing,
That would seem,
Out of place.

He could not show,
The acute pain,
He was feeling,
In his heart,
He could not bear,
To be apart,
But he did not know,
If it was right,
As he was not alright.

But he had to know,
One last time,
Before he let her go,
This was right,
If she was alright.

He yearned,
But she did not seem,
To feel the same way,
As she walked away,
Without a concern,
Just like a dream,
So surreal,
So unreal.

He left,
Saying goodbye,
To a love,
He will never forget,
Even if he tried.

She knew,
He was waiting,
For her to turn,
But that was something,
She could not do.

Her face,
Betrayed nothing,
That would seem,
Out of place,
As she waited in the line.

She could not show,
The acute pain,
She was feeling,
In her heart,
She could not bear,
To be apart,
But she did know,
This was right,
Even if it was unfair,
Even if she was not alright.

She let him go,
Wishing him all the happiness,
In the world,
As she did so.

She yearned,
To see him,
One last time,
As she came to the end,
Of the line,
Instead she pretended,
She did not care,
Did not feel the same way,
And walked away,
Just like a dream,
So surreal,
So unreal.

She said goodbye,
To a love,
She will never forget,
Even if she tried.