Sometimes, we stand at such crossroads in life, where we are helpless in front of the circumstances around us. The below lines are an attempt to capture one such moment when even though words are said, their essence is failed to be noticed by the one for whom they were meant for… After all :
Someday, for sure; they will know your worth. They will know what they had, when they had you. They will be able to connect the dots, they could never figure out in spite of your persistent efforts. They will then be able to appreciate your love and will long for that shower of affection.
Silence is golden – they say. I would like to disagree.
Opposite of love is not hate, it is indifference. Silence is indifference.
Silence creates a void. Silence hurts. Silence creates a distance no bridges can cover. Silence can break hearts beyond repair. Silence from our loved ones can wage cold wars which can be so difficult to reconcile. I feel it is always better to communicate rather than being silent about how we feel.
I do understand the other perspective of silence. When without saying you can say it all. And at times words are not needed at all when love and connection is so deep.
There is so much,
My soul wants to bare to you,
It seeks to question,
And shed tears of blood,
The pain, the hurt you solemnly left,
Is this love ? It seeks to ask..
There are memories of you,
Memoirs of you and me..
Of the carefree days we walked hand in hand,