Like a mirage, you reflect in my mind
making me go through the grind.
glorious musings that we left behind
you are my love, one of a kind.
Staying afar like parallel lines,
to converge, there are no signs.
considering myself fortunate to survive
for the field of life has many mines.
It seems I’ve tied myself up in knots
I spend my days in your thoughts,
nights are either vaguely sleepless
or your dreams surround me a lots.
I am not a character of your fairytale
Just an interesting average male,
To forget you is not easy for me
if you listen I can tell you in detail.
I would’ve fallen apart long back
fortunately, resilience is my knack
to pursue you without your assent
I may have to face some flack.
Just see the dreams that I weave
so enjoyable, it is difficult to believe.
Life without you remains a fantasy
Turning it into reality, help me achieve.
The stress is excruciating endlessly
It keeps me hammering senselessly.
But it still reminds me of my inspiration
so I keep living in your thoughts recklessly
I’ll be the good person that you deserve,
let's interact and begin to converge,
I am not laying any claims on you.
In the future, if you ever wish to diverge.
The futility of this situation I despise,
take some trouble to make me realise,
your advice can help me feel wise.
or you help me in my evolution, otherwise.
- Author: Max (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 29th, 2022 00:13
- Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes, things that appear so achievable from a different perspective, appear nowhere on the horizon and feel like a mirage, making us keep going. The pain is so different, excruciating but still bearable. the only option is to resolve through talk either be wise and accept the futility of the situation or ask your muse for help in your evolution so that you can be together.
- Category: Love
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Comments2
'either be wise and accept the futility of the situation or ask your muse for help in your evolution'..
so simplified, yet irrevocably true!
we complicate it all, in our minds
entwined, with our raw emotions
but in that coldness of reality
it's as simple
as accepting or seeking help
and this life Truth, applies
to everything, in our lives...
another wonderfully insightful write
thanks for sharing, dear Poet
Thank you so much. I am indeed grateful.
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