Thursday, December 15, 2011

Hey you!



Hey you!
I am talking to you,
You wanna run away?
Okay run, but remember,
Every path that you take,
Will lead you to me, always.

Hey you!
Listen to me,
Even if you find me stupid,
I don’t care,
Because I believe in you.

I have many things to do,
Rather making you understand,
Because one day,
Sooner or later,
You’ll get it,
I just hope it wouldn’t be too late,
I just hope I’ll be alive by then.

Hey you!
I know you are in search,
Of your heaven,
Go kiss the world,
I’ll wait for you.

Hey you!
I am talking to you,
You wanna run away?
Okay run, but remember,
Every path that you take,
Will lead you to me, always.




7 comments:

Beyond Horizon said...

Cute chirpy Tanvi is sounding bit of angst and being hurt.

As it goes Never give up, and you never will...the poem expresses your will power

Rachit said...

Hey you,
I liked the post!
where were you.. hey you :)

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Ms Nyx said...

Loved it. Found myself there so many times so can relate to it!

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Steel Anderson said...

Hey you!
You wanna run away?
Consider this first,
you know you wanna stay.

Hey you!
you wanna run away?
i wont let you,
things don't end this way.

Hey you,
You wanna run away?
Go to hell,
this isn't farewell day.

Hey you,
You wanna stay?
You are welcome my friend,
I had always wanted it this way.

poetry. always has been and always will be the language of dreamers. but then what is the world without poetry? and if not a brainchild of those stupid silly dreamers, what is the the world today?

Akanksha Jain said...

Very Nice Post. I have sailed in the same boat like yours. Can Comprehend :) Just want to say, give it a chance and wait

rigzin said...

..wow!!..lovely words..smitten by this poem..it reminded me of some of the lines of the great Pablo Neruda..it goes like.'
' I am not jealous
of what came before me.
Come with a man
on your shoulders,
come with a hundred men in your hair,
come with a thousand men between your chest and your feet,
come like a river
full of drowned men
which flows down to the wild sea,
to the eternal surf, to Time!
Bring them all
to where I am waiting for you;
we shall always be alone,
we shall always be you and I
alone on earth,
to start our life