Ever tried running, without a shoe?
Asking questions, nobody knew?
Felt the night sky, on a rainy day?
Had an argument, without a say?
Wrote a tale, once was real?
A story too true, almost fictional.
Ever tried making, somebody laugh?
Made their worries, dispersed in half?
Scaled a mountain, failing just inches from the top?
Cried a river, without shedding a single drop?
Told a truth, that it almost shattered.
The relation you had, which never really mattered?
Created an art, for someone to see?
Gave up on things, just to feel free?
Have you ever….!  Wished of a thousand dreams?
Worked so hard, that you pushed the extremes?
Made a New Year resolution, to give up on smoke?
Slept through an entire vacation, like a royal bloke?
Felt cheated, after paying for some goods?
Discounted clothes; restaurants with expensive foods!
Laughed so hard, that you almost peed?
Chased by a doggy, you forgot to feed?
Shivering with sickness, curled inside a blanket alone?
Waited for hours, staring blankly at the never ringing phone?
Woke up at 4, but went back to sleep?
Parents, were the reason for journeys to skip?
Have you ever travelled, alone in a train?
To a faraway place, where there was this glorious rain?
Got into a fight, even though terrible scared?
No studying, then also every exam faired?
Started Feeling dizzy, after just couple of drinks?
Text messaged ‘I luv u’s, without inserting any winks?
Discovered truly, only when the friend said - “You are in love”?
Song lyrics were perfectly remembered, forgot about the Bicuspid curve?  
Landing in a new city, only to find it lame?
Home is where the heart is, where each day begins with the same old game?

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*peace*

I get you out of my face
I get you out of my words
Take it!
Once and for all
“You have lost it.
Indeed you did
I waited so long
You had nothing.
Just tasted my patience
In vain. No return;
gave me small.
By all
the soulful hate.

I can’t crave
It’s your will.
Force I can’t.
Had I ever?
No...I ever won’t!
Decisions are, what is left.

Certain choices are free
For you to make.
But let’s not
Please!
Make more of these,
Those things that are called
The arrogance of;
‘the make believe’.

What’s with pain?
It never seems to drain.
Must you not refrain.
When does it, seldom rain!

Oh pain is gain! (I don’t believe)
Or so they say.
Ever felt they? must have that I doubt.
Or, shouldn’t they have such miss behaved.

The pain insane.
Amazingly! Of love it speak. (hmmm)
In experience of what, It never did.
Still it seems the happy week.

Pain in cry of lonesomeness.
Instead of offering a laugh or two,
It believes to shed a tear (as a fool) that too!
…Lying in bed of fabulous.

Tabooed pain in angered vein.
Bursts out like it’s suddenly in pain. (what!?)
Suppressed thing in motion begin,
the only emotion the world disdain.

Pain of stupidity.
Like they all claim
I stand faithfully and agree of them,
That it is, “still undefined!”