Monthly Archives: August 2013
There is a problem I guess
which is creating this mess.
I am just trying to be a good friend
who will stand with you holding your hand.
I have never asked you for anything
then why do you have this feeling?
I thought I was helping you feel good
but never knew I was also giving you bad mood.
I disturb you so much, just to check
that the smileys you make aren’t fake.
I want to turn things around in your favor
but I guess I am not that clever.
I know you are a strong girl
who can stand any furious whirl.
I am sure you will find a way out
and then whenever, my name, you shout
I will be there as a friend,
to enjoy the victory in the end
but I want to be with you not only when time is good
but also when you need to brighten your mood.
I thought I was helping,
never knew I was actually irritating.
I feel sorry for the impression I created
and my care was wrongly interpreted.
I would never want to be the reason of your pain
and promise, from me only smile you will gain.
I know you are fighting hard
but in case you need a guard,
I will be there,
As a friend to offer advice or care.
They say why you write?
Isn’t everything alright?
Are you always this sad
and whine about what you could’ve had?
To this I would say
writing poems is a way
to express and clear my mind
and just remember sometimes what I left behind.
My friends who are close,
knows that I never disclose
if I am feeling bad
because I don’t like to look sad.
That’s why I write
to make my mood alright.
I write to express what I feel
and sometimes to heal.
I write because it is easy
and a way which is classy.
I write to let know my friends
what I couldn’t directly explain.
I write because I don’t talk much
and poems have a magical touch
which makes my day bright.
Hence I write!