Thursday, April 09, 2009

Colors

Sometimes you need time to think. About your life, your decisions, your choices. You want to figure out what is good and what is bad. You desperately need to know where you stand. You feel like you are losing yourself in this crazy run for nothing. And all you want is just to find some colors in these drab realities of everyday life. You close your eyes to search for them. But when you open your eyes in the full conviction that yes, you finally got it, you know that trees are green and flowers are red, sky is blue and sun is so bright that it makes you happy, when you open your eyes being sure that everything will change now, it does not… all you see is the same dull reality and no colors.

That’s when you want to crawl into your bed, close your eyes and be left alone. Why? Because only then you can fight your own fears and insecurities. Only when the lights go off, you can let your thoughts out and fight with them in the silence of the night. Yes, you might be hurt, a little bruised, slightly broken, and most probably scared, but at the end of the day you still are there. And you still are fighting. And you will wake up the next morning and fight more. And you will get over it and find your colors. You will see that trees indeed are green and flowers are red. You will realize that the sky is blue and the sun is bright. And it will make you HAPPY.


Sometimes you really just want to be left alone. You want to shelter yourself in your bed, wrap yourself into the blanket and get a chance to stay one on one with your own thoughts.

But maybe sometimes we don’t have to think much… maybe sometimes we should just live, cross our fingers and hope for the best.

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Thursday, April 02, 2009

It's Raining...

It has been ages since I have written any poetry at all as I so totally suck in it (which by the way does not prevent me from torturing my readers with my "brilliant" pieces). And today I just suddenly surprised myself with this one.


Listening to the sound of rain,
Empty. Tired. Alone.
Trying to smile the troubles away
Into the depths of unknown.

Can you see through the haze
Of qualms, worries and fears?
Have you hoped for the days
With no struggles, no losses, no tears?

Do you hear the raindrops
dripping,
dropping,
drumming?

Do you feel the happiness
slipping,
fading,
running?

I am sitting alone, in darkness.
I just want to lapse into silence.

No more music of deceitful rain,
No more chords of exquisite pain.
Only me and my tortured soul,
Only sadness and none to console.

Listening to the sound of rain,
Empty. Tired. Alone.
Trying to get away.
Nothing helps. Damn this rain!


PS: It's completely fictional, don't worry about me, I am struggling with work but very much fine and happy :)

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