You know when you know, But you refuse to accept. You know when you know, But you keep looking on. You know when you know, But you make such a fuss. You know when you know, But you wallow in self-pity. You know when you know, But you choose to ignore.
Tag: Poetry
Why Does It Pain?
Why does it pain? Why does it hurt so much? It pains because you have a heart. It hurts because you love so much. What if you are careful? Won't it hurt less? It would. But then you wouldn't love as much.
Time Will Tell
Were we right? Or were we wrong? Was something really there? Or was it long gone? Time will tell. Did we put in too much? Or did we not do enough? Did we wish too much? Or did we not even really dream? Time will tell. Will it happen ever again? Or was last time [...]
Go On
A hundred things to do, A hundred people to answer to, A hundred reasons to quit, Yet we go on because we want to. We got ourselves into this, Knowing fully how crazy it could get, Knowing that it would all transpire only from our sweat, Yet we go on because we want to. No [...]
Irshaad
"Irshaad..." is an Urdu word used to encourage someone to recite a couplet or poem. There is a ring to the word which casts a spell-like effect wherever it is heard. It makes the people around attentive to listen to the poetry. But why? Why do we like poetry? What is it about a fancily [...]
An Author You'll Remember 