Hold Back Those Feelings
The thoughts fiddling among themselves,
All I get is more questions, no answers.
The brain and heart, a piece a side,
None is ready to bend or yield.
One sees it so crystal clear and tells me
"Mad Idea", u know what in the end it would be.
Other says, so beautiful so sweet so shy,
pretty damsel should get a diligent try.
Over the time have learnt it hard or easy,
Her smile is all it takes to make the air breezy.
Now confounding emotions all in my hollow head,
I wish I am able to carry these till my death bed.
3 comments:
mast sardar.. khud likhe!
Last two lines were awesome stuff.... Whatever is the case... there is a hidden poet inside you...
Well..i guess..its just thoughts and memories which haunt us..and refuse to leave even after when our soul decides to leae our body.
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