#longing

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We hold on to some dreams. #Dreams#Longing#yqbaba#yqdidi#yqdada

YESTERDAY AT 9:36

Longing and losing,
love thus circles around.
What the odds are,
that our feelings will satiate?
We yearn for more,
as our hopes fail to conceive.
We cry, when reality places
its paw on the love, we fancy.
First sight makes us long for a touch.
First touch leads toward friction;

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Inspired from "One Art" by Elizabeth Bishop. ======================= Longing and losing, love thus circles around. What the odds are, that our feelings will satiate? We yearn for more, as our hopes fail to conceive. We cry, when reality places its paw on the love, we fancy. First sight makes us long for a touch, First touch leads toward friction; We hold each other, promising never to let go. Act of holding makes us want to possess. Possession pushes us to own. we own with our hands, and hearts remain unoccupied. we own people like we own our watches, wrapped around wrists to shield our skin from tanning. We pretend to be in love, while longing is what lives in us. Then one fine day, everything shatters, we fall on face, our hearts divide, worlds collide. We learn coping with the loss, wish if we could only loved a little less than we did. We lose only if we own, We lose something everyday- what we devour, wears off our bodies in form of sweat; memories wear off our minds when wine begins rolling down our throat. Is art of losing really an art? ================= #love #lose #art #longing #YoPoWriMo #YQbaba Best of YourQuote Poetry

25 MAY AT 18:44

Once we were infinite
When the August mondays were humid
And we used to compose side by side 
Abiding for moist winds to captive us

Then winter came,
Made us less and countable 
With our emotions dispirited and sprinkled
And we, ourselves frittered into a melancholy space
In the sepulchral world binded in ego  

May be it would be witless longing
Or a greedy and self-centered hope 
To ask for your hands around me again 
And the eyes that stared into mine 
To do the same once more 
Since, I miss your careen silky hair and
Your heart-stirring hugs every evening 

At last, this is me, standing infront of you
Apologizing for every erroneous quarrel 
Oh, I would do anything 
To go back to the August 
And change every thing 

But I know it's impossible 
To refere us as one again

Inspiration from my favourite song. #Yqbaba #love #longing #wish #quarrel #august #BTtalks Once we were infinite When the August mondays were humid And we used to compose side by side Abiding for moist winds to captive us Then winter came, Made us less and countable With our emotions dispirited and sprinkled And we, ourselves frittered into a melancholy space In the sepulchral world binded in ego May be it would be witless longing Or a greedy and self-centered hope To ask for your hands around me again And the eyes that stared into mine To do the same once more Since, I miss your careen silky hair and Your heart-stirring hugs every evening At last, this is me, standing infront of you Apologizing for every erroneous quarrel Oh, I would do anything To go back to the August And change every thing But I know it's impossible To refere us as one again

23 MAY AT 20:49