/* It took some effort to write this one. There are two types of poems. Sometimes you write without any effort. Those are the best work. This one is not one of those. I wrote this one after my last date. She is never going to read it. ~*/
Why can’t I write?
Birds they fly without any struggle
Except for those with broken wings.
Here I am dealing with troubles.
May be I don’t care any more to make papers bleed.
Why can’t you reach me?
Kids they connect without any trouble.
I sit opposite to you, only two cups of coffee between us.
The gift that you brought for me sits on the table.
Do you sense that we belong to two different worlds?
Why can’t I give up still?
When all my heart want is to be free.
I know you exist at some point of this blue sphere.
Someday I will join you in a dream,together we will escape reality.
Because happiness only real when shared.