Thursday 7 November 2013

In Spite Of The Distance.


I noticed that I haven't exactly wrote anything proper here, only some silly fanboyish stuff, well, here's something a bit personal, a poem I wrote:

A Curse, A prayer.. Distance


There he stood on a cliff where he felt all alone,

he cursed upon himself, at the skies at the stone,

He cursed at the hatred that he felt deep inside

, He cursed the insecurities that he couldn't override,

He cursed all the words that he said but couldn't write,

He cursed that she's far, he cursed that he's lost

he cursed at the distance which he hated all the most.
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There she sat on the edge,where she stared at the nile,

She imagined a bridge,  to help her walk a thousand miles,

She slowly closed her eyes and she prayed for a while,

She prayed for a boy whom she now can't reach,

she prayed for the boy who's both a devil and a preach,

She prayed for her home then she prayed for herself,

She prayed all alone, For the boy at the cliff.
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and thou he cursed and she prayed,

even though he left and she stayed

Even on two different worlds,

With distance cutting with it swords,

and obstacles in between

they'll be in love, always are, forever been..