The pursuit of happiness is a chase for a lifetime..
Mar 3, 2009
I don’t know why…
...I got a diamond studded wrist watch the other day... ‘I got a gift!’
`long before I could convince myself…I fondled with the chain, the case, the dial…stared at the name of the watchmaker…and I kept quiet…
…for all the things he couldn't do for me; for all the things he will not do for me; for all the unintended disheartening words he ever said and for the love that would just go…that was the most ridiculous apology…
…for nothing can make up for it!
`long before I could convince myself…I fondled with the chain, the case, the dial…stared at the name of the watchmaker…and I kept quiet…
…for all the things he couldn't do for me; for all the things he will not do for me; for all the unintended disheartening words he ever said and for the love that would just go…that was the most ridiculous apology…
…for nothing can make up for it!
posted by Rashi at 8:38 AM
14 Comments:
//and I kept quiet…//
Silence speaks a million words no doubt but is that the solution !
Good one
TC
CU
Rashi,
I agree that nothing can make up for neglect towards loved one. It was difficult to read the poem inspite of enlarging it on the picture. Last words are full of confidence and compassion, I think inspite of being hurt.
Take care
words r d most lovely things at times n words can b d harshest too...they can make or break a person...
n words can mend smthn too...so speak...silence dsnt always do justice
Gifts can never wash the pains away... point well made...
have a nice day da... talk later... hope work is less hectic today... take care... cheers...
ohhh that's so true a fact.
Nothing can compensate for a hurt caused out of true love!
Yes, sometimes nothing can make up for it...
really? it is in attempt,
sometimes we should let go.
....
nicely expressed ! A gift and feelings expressed through words !
Back to bloggni after long.. hope to read more from u
You know, as they say, Men are different...
gifts cannot buy happiness or peace of mind!i wonder when will some ppl understand that. Really very well expressed.
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Pockets of my heart, making me miser
Churning my love before it gets finer.
Opening from bottom loosing my thoughts
Pockets of my heart keep her feelings out.
There is a very thin line between love and feeling called love... what you seem to have found in ur verse is that line - where one wonders is it actually love of just a ...
nicely put feelings...
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