I was inspired by this .
You can find a previous attempt at conveying the same thing here.
And previous parts 1, 2 and 3.
There is something about love
There are things I do,
that dont benefit me in anyway.
I could have learnt a life saving skill,
in that time , for time doesnt wait...
or better still, i could have done something,
that would have fetched me some money.
Yet i choose to romance with that thing that i do,
that thing which i do, simply for the love of it.
I continue to be so,
even when some call that,
a waste of time
Should I rather be,
chasing more fruitful dreams?
For nobody tells me,
that I am good in that thing,
that i so love to do!
Ah! It would be so nice,
to be told once, but once,
that I am good at it..
But never have i heard it...
But i go on, as a silent soldier,
with my little attempts at conquering,
that little mistress of mine,
that little thing i can call a hobby...
Sometimes, I wonder,
and Think to myself,
This must be the magic of love...
to do things, just because you love to do them
and nothing more....nothing more........
8 comments:
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i thought u wouldn't be looking at the monitor for a few days avoiding any strain to ur eyes :)
Wow!!! Now stuff starts coming out
good stuff
good stuff
Hey, you seem to have moved from the power-packed 4-liners to longer poems.
Please keep the shorter ones coming !
If i was love to do some thing, but for other it will not look good, they dont know the reason why i love to do that. Nice one :)
@jeevan
thanks!
@jayan
will try to!
:)
@manoj
triple thanks!
:D
@sanju
what do u mean?
;)
@smiley
so sweet of u!
I did take proper care of my eyes!
:)
@iris
:)
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