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A Darling from Paradise

“You called me darling of tragedies and yet you are so obsessed with me” “I thought I had lost you.” “I was never yours to lose.” “Please don’t say that . . . It hurts” “It hurts because you still believe that there is a story about us that hasn’t found its beginning or end yet. There is no story, there never was. But there is one thing that will always bring me back to you--- “There is a story and I know it. It’s just a matter of time that it finds its beginning. My heart burns every time I see you with him. Every word that I imagine, every sentence that I craft   . . . it is . . . it is all about you . . . everything I believe in is about you. Why don’t you understand that I love you . . .?” “So as I was saying . . . there is this one thing that will always bring me back to you . . .” “Fuck! Are you even listening to me? Oh God I need to calm down . . . Alright . . . Go on . . . Say it” “Ram, don’t let this Art inside you die. If it dies,...

Love will wait…The Muse wont.

Love has given me so much to live and to admire. Hope is where I always find and see her and for a moment, I dream…I dream about falling in love. She has wings but she doesn’t fly. I asked her ‘Why don’t you fly?’ She smiled and said ‘Come fly with me. The journey isn’t mine, it’s yours. I will help you seek the place you desire to live and die for…’ Dreams are vulnerable and they are also painful but still, we love to dream. I don’t want to be real to fall in love rather I want to be a dreamer falling in love again and again and again. “What are you?” I asked “I am your storyteller” she whispered. “I haven’t written anything yet. Words aren’t falling in love with me anymore. What can be done?” “Are you in love with me?” “I believe in you. But I’m trying to fall in love with you” “But you still haven’t felt for me the way I have felt for you. Tell me, does holding my hand give you enough faith to fall from the sky?” “Yes. But what if we never touch th...

We Die In The Same Grave

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"I did carve something on this bench year’s back but I don’t exactly remember what and someone has already rubbed it with a stone…  do you remember?" "Yes . . .  of course, I do" "Of course . . .You treasure everything inside you. ." a "Well, somethings are just meant to stay with you... Forever" "True . . .  How long it has been since that day?" "If I can only count . . . You sure you don’t want to know about it?" "About what?" "What you'd carved years back" "What difference it would make? You still remember, that means you are still on that same road I chose to quit… please let it go, you still have a future to live for" "Not really. . . If you still have some chapters open, over the course of time they would scream . . scream may be for forgiveness or may be for one last chance" "You still haven’t changed. ." "For the wor...