This blog represents the official view of the voices in my head.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009


I was used to sunsets
you showed me how beautiful dawn can be
I was shivering in winter cold
You came as warmth of summer
I was used to walking alone
You showed me its easy to lean on shoulders
I was afraid to make mistakes
You showed me its importent to learn from them
did i make a mistake in seeking you ?
that you chose solitude when i shunned silence......


nidhi said...


Pal said...

I wrote first few lines and didnt know how to end it....showed it to a friend he read it and said " Pal such perfect relationships dont remain perfect....this couple will split soon....and thats how i ended this poem"