US

It was a special time for all of us,

A special haven for everyone.
Those days wrapped us in its cocoon,
a bond that held us fiercely in its womb.
Years have passed,
we still remain true.
To those days we spent,
being a special few.
And though at times some threads have broken,
We had found ourselves ripe in emotion.
Our journey had led us to eachother's maze.
And we stood holding eachother's hand.
Let us hope this is how it remains.
In this special world, where we belong.

Pic - By deviantart

Will

No pressure halted me. . .
I could have chosen what was 'right',
or what I felt was right for me.
I refused to be rushed,
so is it something I am supposed to be,
sorry for. . .
Deluded are those who expect,
others to sccumb down to their wishes. . .
Paranoid are those who search,
for flaws and faults, real or fictious. . .
Love, Friendship and trust are,
result of informed consent. . .
And I determine it through,
my knowlegde, self counsel and will. . .

Pic by: Deviant art

Beautiful hope

Last night I saw a dream,

fruitful and happy.

You and I were..

We held each other's back like before,

and lived as if there was no tomorrow.

All the fears disappeared.

All the tears abide.

The distance no longer existed.

The selfish people no longer mattered.

I simply saw this small little world,

A la la land,

A simple dream,

A beautiful hope.

Pic: by Deviant art