n yes I am...
hav not been very keen on writing..
n this post is not gonna b nething near to a post at all..
it is just a self realization dat hav always had
but guess hav become bold enuf to make a public declaration of it....
realizations do make this happen...
so was the day, I was born..
they called me a fool born...
these were the unsaid words,.
but m one wise chap they dint knew of..
I heard them say in their heart's core...
have been quick at listening to the heart's speech
from day one on...
I was the one laughed at
wen the kids dint have nething else to talk of..
n the fingers.. hav always had them pointing..
wonder I was that all they had..
a lone finger in each of their hands..
but I thought this is wat friends are for...
n I forgot to learn how to a be a friend at all..
so was the day, I was born..
they called me a fool born..
smartest of games I'd lose on...
best of pals I'd miss on...
I never knew I was the one they talked of..
when the teacher asked..
define : dumb with an example to site on,
the word stuck since then..
i thought m the one famous
for the things I do...
but they say m not the one they can even think of..
as one among them they can see of..
wat a wise chap I was.,
I cud hear wat they never said...
n in the hearts they forever meant...
they are the friends I have...n they have me even more than that..
so was the day I was born...
they called me a fool born...
n the wise chap that I am...
I was there when a hand fell short...
n the hand I thought wud linger on..
turned n said...
I have another to hold on..
n I heard the words...
that were never said...
mine was the one he always held.. when in the nightfalll..
all the dream weavers went..
but in the daylite
when all were looking at me...
he was better far off...
n that tooo with the best of my interests,..
I heard him say in there...
he loves me a lot...n so I live on..
so was the day, I was born..
they called me a fool born..
poor fellow I thought..
who thought I was the fool...
n so I moved on..
from day one.. to further on..
hearing the whispers of this lone heart.. wherever they'd go unheard of...
n the wisdom rolled on...
I heard my heart today...
what a wise chap I was...
it told me...
this is the only heart I ever heard..
there's none other dat ever turned to me...
n in the core lies the words hav always left
they think m the fool...
n my heart says...its the truth...
n it left me there.. said m not the one going on..
with this fool head...
what was it a tear.. that I saw...
I begged my heart to stay on..
its the only companion hav ever got...
I asked it for watever it wants...
n it asked me to forget how it ever was there...
how I cud hear to what it said..
when loud were the beats out it sent..
I said coz m a wise chap...
n it said...that is how I made a fool outta myself...
m no wise nut.. it went on...
stop listening to me is what I beg for....
m not here to be listened to..
just as all the hearts.. u ever thought u heard of...
they all talk the same.. in the darkness of the souls...
wen u haerd me u heard them all...
n today they say I betrayed them for u...
wen even m not aware how u caught on to me ever..
I heard my heart .. crying out at me...
it was its tear that i saw...
n I hear the beats today...
the whispers all gone...
it's the day.. I sensed my head at all..
n they call me the wisest of all..
PS:
I can always hear to this heart of mine...but m not gonna ever let know... coz that's how it stays happy..n that's why it stays with me till now...