You chose to leave,
one fine day,
and let me alone to grieve.
Struggling in pain,
all attempts,
to cheer in vain,
I cried alone,
missing you,
with nowhere to go.
I couldn’t bear,
even a single thought,
of the song we sang together.
I thought I could never,
forget you or forgive you.
I would never recover.
Time carried me on,
against my will,
to a brand new lawn.
I now feel,
the tender grass,
brush against my heel.
I breathe in,
close my eyes,
the breeze kisses my skin.
I look around,
it’s so beautiful,
I am astound.
What was I doing,
crying over you,
wasting my life moping?
There is so much more,
in this world,
for me to explore.
You are not my Sun,
for my life to revolve around.
A new chapter has now begun.
I dare to dance to that song,
but memories of you,
slowly trickle along.
At once I realize,
I haven’t forgotten,
your eyes,
or forgiven,
your lies.
I haven’t wiped,
my slate Clean
of your thoughts,
No, not quite.
You aren’t good for me,
I know, but my heart,
wouldn’t just see.
Will I ever redeem,
myself of you?
May be one day,
you’ll finally seem,
like a dream,
that I once had,
lost forever,
from my memory.
-Yuhu!
Yuhu’s corner:
Many a times, we think we have moved on. But really, have we?
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“Many a times, we think we have moved on. But really, have we?”
I’d say the desire to want to move on is a good start towards moving on. I have found, we hold onto to the pain of the loss because it is all we have left, that testifies that the memories aren’t just a figment of our imaginations… My thoughts.
Lovely writing!
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Oh wow! Thanks for sharing your thoughts. What you said is so true. Memories are not just a figment of imagination. I’m glad you could stop by.
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Gladly!! 🙂 🙂
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Moving on is easy, as long as we learn to let go. And there are some things it’s damn near impossible to let go of. And some things are worth holding onto.
Not the person you wrote this about, though. At least that’s how it comes across.
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You said it! But learning what to let go and what to hold on, isn’t quite easy now, is it? It’s a journey.. a bitter-sweet journey. Thanks for your comment, Matt. I appreciate it.
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Moving on huh?
You can’t move on. Not completely. You learn to live with it. And so, after a long time, the pain becomes numb.
We live on. Not move on. We live on carrying it with us forever. Again, it’s just my thought. hehe
Nice poem, senpaiii… 😀
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Wow, Varun… You have put it very well. That is true.. “We live on. Not move on.” Thanks for sharing your views. I appreciate it.
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Thoughtprovoking topic nicely narrated.To move on: easy to say or think but in real life I think it is a Himalayan task.As Mr. Varun told we may live on rather than to moveon.Nice poem dear.
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Thank you for your comment G. I totally agree.
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Yep, heartbreak is a nightmare, but once the dark cloud passes, it’s truly over 🙂
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That’s true as well. But I guess some people don’t let the cloud pass. Thanks for stopping by.
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I could so relate with these words of yours, Yuhu. You said it right. The heart just doesn’t see. It just unfortunately doesn’t.
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I know. May be with time, there is hope! Well, again, it depends on the person’s character. Some wouldn’t just let go. I really appreciate you stopping by. Thanks for the feedback, Ananya.
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