Tuesday, May 20, 2008

Why is that...?

Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Why is that, you don’t always get what you expect?

Why is that, when you expect you get nothing?

Why is that, when you don’t, you get plenty?

Why is that, when you hate someone but can’t forget him?

Why is that, when you love someone and have to let her go by?

Why is that, we love a stranger so dearly?

Why is that, we proclaim oh…I love you the most in this world?

Why is that, still you are just another guy?

Why is that, we seldom realize that someone loves us?

Why is that, at one point we imagine how our life would be with her?

Why is that, at the other point, we try to be stoic?

Why is that, you have a lot to say deep inside?

Why is that, you have nothing to utter outside?

Why is that, when we know we not gonna get it, still?

Why is that, we reach out for it and fall over?

May be, some gains were to be made out of pain…
That is Why.

8 comments:

Tejashree:Enter my world.. said...

heya too good
i can relate to it ,..
keep posting ,..

test said...

hmm.. these questions.. we ask.. but who answers? for there exists no answer.. and thats what keeps us frm getting bored.. and this line

somes gains were to be made out of pain..

i wanted to quote dat for this is so true and we realise this rarely..

Anonymous said...

his one's too good...
something like ' kyun chalti hai pawan'
but ya, i guess, some questions dont have an answer...

Anonymous said...

*the first line was- 'this one's oo good'

Unknown said...

Very well articulated questions...I'm afraid to answer them honestly.. it relates ur mind wid soul... the sorrows n happinesses...
and what a beautiful summation in d end... simply outstanding...

abhaymittal said...

@ ritika
thanks for ur comments :)

The Solitary Writer said...

hmm too many questions framed to be a poetry haan

btw i have read it before but cudnt comment at that time... good

kudos

http://thesolitarywriter.blogspot.com/

Sandeep Balan said...

u write really well...the lines are pretty crisp man...will come down often...cheers..

 
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