Buried yet Alive

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 Hope is a dangerous thing my friend, it can kill a man…

Hope is a good thing maybe even the best of things and good things never die.

                                                                     

  -The Shawshank Redemption 



Love is Pretty much of muchness to Hope, It's dangerous!! And yet souvenir and eternal.

It is unutterable, composed of all the goodness that exists in the cosmos. It's exquisite and thin on the ground. There's nothing about love one can hate, even when they conceive it. Love is Ubiquitous, found in heartbeats, grows beneath the ground, up in the sky a huge family, everything that brings a smile to our face and warmth to our heart.


We all have been in love with someone or something, Love that has accepted us the way we are, Love that build us stronger, Love that broke our heart, and the Love that remained peacefully at one's heart. Not all the Love stories are tragic and happy, some stories are buried inside the heart of those who fell in love and they couldn't get out of it.


Life was a highway before you came across.

No violins played, not a door you knocked… (no Etiquettes)

As if you were so obvious to happen,

Something was changing unspoken. (Is it possible?)

Something never felt before, 

A feeling I wanted to Adorn. (you are cute AF)

It was Ludicrous, dense & couldn't be explained,

You were all around my head making it insane. (yup, that's true)

 A sight of yours made my heart beats fast,

As if that fondness was compelled to last. (never crossed my mind before)

So, it wasn't the same story on both sides.

There were no words, just actions that decide. ( ouch! My heart aches)

The smitten heart chose to stay the same,

Time was moving fast, the feelings unchanged. (that's kinda true)

For all that you meant to me, I meant nothing,

I wanted to back out but still kept waiting. (Just For you)

The fault wasn't yours, you didn't fall back for me,

Neither was mine how alluring you were to see. (every time you smiled)

There's a lot to Disclose if valor existed,

Or it was much more like making the worth of it. (I can write a book, probably)

For all the glimpses of you that I have in my heart,

Your grin, laugh, the voice will always be there till my breath lasts. (Traffic Jam!!)

I no more can resolve what to do,

You're stuck in my head, no one making it through. (Can't help it)

This isn't a story that doesn't have an end,

You are just an apparent reason, I don't like to pretend. 

(I can love you and still let you go!!) 


The universe is one damn big thing, there are human beings, animals, galaxies, planets, and trees, so many reasons and things to fall in love with and I didn't choose you, you happened for a reason that I still don't know. That's it.

You were the reason behind my unanticipated and unreasonable smile, I looked at you every time I felt butterflies, I never had enough of gazing at you like a halfwit. My eyes looked for you everywhere, even in the place, you couldn't exist. I didn't know what was it, why was it, all I knew is, it never felt like this before. I was going crazy over something that wasn't meant for me. Well, it might sound mindless, but it is what it is. Nope, it's not a miserable tale of a dunderhead.

I am not remorseful about my feelings that weren't accepted by a person. I comprehend, respect, and Don't give a fuck if the feelings aren't reciprocated, and I am not heart-broken but, Happy to have felt this enormous thing. We can't love everyone and everything, it isn't a gravity thesis. It is what it is, I can't understand but, It's not the fault of your stars, neither how you look, it's what heart wants what it wants. Just like you can't force things into your life, don't push yourself into others, you'll end being hurt. That wouldn't be so righteous thing.


"Love is patient, Love is kind, It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always preserves. Love never fails."

                                                -Corinthians 13:4.7-8



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