These writings are a part of my existence, my anonymous existence, my half discovered philosophies, my relentless search for life, my half-made and some ready-made principles and my strength to be. Just be. And the anticipation of all that is yet to come. To the mind that thrives in solitude: Wonder and Wander.
Mar 28, 2010
OUT OF MY REACH
Out of my reach is the past
Out of my reach are you
Out of my reach is your world
Out of your reach is mine
Was it the world we shared
That was not true
or was it you
was it me
who was not true….?
the question remains unanswered…
as out of my reach is the past
out of my reach are you….
But why…
when every time I look at you
I see the guilt there in your eyes
somewhere yes its there..
cause you seem to turn away …
every time I look at you…
I look at you..
I stare at you…
But
out of my reach is the past
out of my reach are you
out of my reach is your heart
out of your reach is mine…..
was it the love we shared
that was not true
or was it you
was it me
who was not true…..
the question remains unanswered…..
as out of my reach is the past
out of my reach are you…..
There were times when I didn’t care
There were times when you did
But what happened now
I seem to care
And u don’t…..
I wish you had never cared….
I wish we had never met….
O!..yes I am lost
O! yes I have lost you…..
-SABURI PANDIT
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