
It’s not that we don’t love each other anymore
It’s just that it’s not like what we had before
It’s not that we don’t want to spend time together
It’s just that we be alone rather
It’s not that on every issue we are at strife
It’s just that we are happy in our own lives
It’s not that differences leave an irreparable hole
It’s just that the major ones are taking its toll
It’s not that we are not ready to compromise
It’s just that we want different things out of life
It’s not that we don’t ever think alike
It’s just that our conversations are no longer dreamlike
It’s not that we don’t have our say
It’s just that we want things our way
By saying- It’s not this, it’s just that
We avoid thinking if it’s really as bad
But who knows how things will turn out
Till the time comes we’ll always be in doubt
And the only way is to in silence wait
Hoping to have better times before it’s too late!
Thought for the Mood
“Time! The corrector when our judgments err.”
(Not really sure though if times heals everything)
“Time is what we want most, but... what we use worst.”
(I have on many occasions ‘misused’ time…wish could turn it back)
good to see u blogging...& tht too with ur poetry stuff...i personally liked this poem so much...i alreday told u tht...i hope u wud put some more stuff on ur blog & u wud be a regular blogger...all the best...
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