"The hardest of all is learning to be a well of affection,and not fountain,to show them that we love them,not when we feel like it,but when they do"

Sunday, September 29, 2013

Tired..

She wore the dress he has seen her wearing the most.She was happy somedays back but not today.He said he will be there whenever she would need him.She had asked him,if he could please spare some time today to be with her on this very day.The reasons were not asked.Non-chalancy was evident in his voice and simply held on the phone he had said "no we cannot possibly meet..
Black lines streamed down on her cheeks as she wiped the tears each time a smudged trail inked a map of misery on her countenance.This is not fair she thought to herself.He got back on his words when she needed him the most.She did not give him any reasons as he did not simply want to get bothered further.She waited for the day to end.She could not wait up on him anymore.Hope was leaving her heart.She was tired...and she gave up.. 

Kaash tune jhaaka hota meri nazro mein
dekha hota meri rooh tak
Dard na sahi tujhe dikha
kambakht apne liye pyaar toh dekhta

6 comments:

Ph_ said...

I love your header first of all :)
And for the post, love is indeed cruel or may be the one we love is always blind! :(

Sanjukta Sengupta said...

Loved it.. reminds me of one thought... even our shadows leave our side when it's dark so expect nothing from no one except yourself because you will never disappoint yourself...

shonazee said...

Sigh . "she wiped the tears each time a smudged trail inked a map of misery on her countenance" Sigh . I don't have words now , asusual another amazing post !

http://shonazee.blogspot.in/

Alcina said...

@Ph_
:)
Love is howsoever you let it be..

Alcina said...

@Sanjukta
Very rightly said.I believe in this saying but at times you loose the power of reasoning :)

Alcina said...

@Shonazee
Oh come on..You are always so good to me :)
Thank you.