Thursday, November 26, 2009

One can only wait so much
Some memories simply act as a crutch;
When what’s reality for one, is a fable for the other,
When a passionate lover is reduced to a seductor,
What’s one to do with such an insult?
You hold your head high and
act like an adult

7 comments:

Meghana Naidu said...

yeah, you grow up.
you grow out of it,
like shedding old clothes
-one size too small-

oRange* said...

'When a passionate lover is reduced to a seductor,
What’s one to do with such an insult?'

lovely. very true

Ashley said...

"Some memories simply act as a crutch;
When what’s reality for one, is a fable for the other,
When a passionate lover is reduced to a seductor,
What’s one to do with such an insult?"

Your words are gonna haunt me now! Very well written...

Atrisa said...

@Meg - Right you are. I think I realize what the whole "Time heals all wounds" stuff is all about.

@ Orange - Thanks :)
@ Ashley - Welcome to the blog. Thanks, you overwhelm me :)

Anonymous said...

Been following your posts for sometime now ... Must admit , Have not come across such stuff in gaes now ... Subtlety was a lost art, i thought , until now ...

Madhur said...

hey go publish ur collection.....

Atrisa said...

@ Anon - Wow. Thanks :) I would in turn like to thank my inspiration for all the subtlety I have to produce out of compulsion.
@ Maddy - Oh come on! :P

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