I am bound till the time I test the strength of last strand of bond between us. When it gives away I am free.
I am bound till the time my fingers are engulfed by even a single bleak ray of hope. When it is shut down I am free.
I am bound till the time I garner strength to carry on in this lone battle every time I falter. When weakness embraces me I am free.
I am bound till the time I care to repair and iron out the creases from our worn out relationship. When indifference sets in I am free.
I am bound till the time I choose to suffer to make you win in front of the world. When I chose to make my own victory stride I am free.
I am bound till the time I decide……
***This is applicable to everyone who is making silent contributions in their lives yet never credited sans any gender bias ****
Originally posted on Candles Online
May not be the chime in rain drops,
But you might be the rainbow hidden in the water prisms,
just waiting for the beams to shine upon.
May not be the fragrance of freshly sprinkled earth,
But you might be the pot hidden in those particles,
just waiting for the hands to carve you.
May not be the breeze on a moonlit night,
But you might be the power of wind shattering the barriers,
just need the right direction for your flow.
May not be the apparent shine of gold,
But you might be the strength and value of a diamond,
just need fingers to polish and brush away the dust on you.
May not be everyone’s dream,
But you might be the music in someone’s life,
just need to usher the tunes of smile.
May not be everything you wanted to be,
But you might be something,
better and destined to be for you can never be “Nothing“.
The echo of silent prayers that were never heard is still there;
Lying beneath the far stretched sky, behind trail of every shooting star tales of my love for you are still there;
Holding your hand and walking distances, warmth of your touch is still there;
Under the layers of turmoil of life, freshness of memories which were once moments is still there;
Time never stopped, so does the tears dampening the pillows, pain in the heart is still there;
Destinations have changed so are the ways but I am still stuck at the same turn where you have left me, so the wait is still there;
Before giving up my tryst with life, before succumbing to the inevitable my eyes would long to see you because desire is still there.
via Daily Prompt: Desire