Walking down the aisle
I wondered;
what was wrong in me
but with a faint smile
I consoled..... she must ve
been prettier than me....
I remembered the vow I had
made to him
No matter what
I ll never ever
question him
So why do I still feel this
way about him........
Its still one of the unsolved mysteries
Every time I hear his
phone bell rings
I always wished we
had separate destinies
Enough of pain mixed
with horrid sufferings
whereas old age is much better than these
adolescent love shufflings
And now when
its time for me
to live in peace
instead of mending
the broken heart pieces
Somewhere somehow
some part of my heart
wants to relive those
moments of peace.....
- Ipshita
Friday, November 12, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
Mickey Inception
Was the poem through we met
Having you in my lifebook
Will save me from future regrets
Day after Day meetings
Our stories of endless adolescent love shufflings
Hillarious cornflakes jokes
And never ending facebook pokes
You changed my life to a certain direction
And now my minnie mind
Is full with your
Incredible mickey inceptions
I love you way too much
Is what we keep fighting for
"I love you more" " No I love you more"
which deepens our relation further more
Are we meant to be togather?
Of that I'm dead sure
You may call us the initiative friends
But I call this the story of Barbie and Ken .
- Ipshita
Sunday, November 7, 2010
The Stranger At The CoffeeShop
The door opened swiftly
As I entered and walked
My sights seemed to have blocked.
He gave me a sultry look
Which instantly diverted
My mind from my book.
He sipped the coffee
And looked at me
It felt like I had
Won my trophy.
It was as if we were meant
For each other
But the flirtations that we sent
Created further more Smother.
It was the conversation
Through eyes whch we had
No words No touch
It was the ending whch turned out to be sad.
Then the door opened again
And his girlfreind swayed
I thought to my self maybe he was
The only trophy I had
But i was definately the best game he played.
-Ipshita
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