Though, I, might not be true. Still, all I wish for is you.
Though, I stumble upon every problem, out there. Still, all I wish is, for you to pick me up.
Though, I enjoy this immense darkness in me. Still, all I wish is, for you to bring light.
Though, I am no superhero. Though, I cannot promise you stars. Though, I cannot promise you hope. Still, all I believe is, you are my light, you are my blues.
Though, It might take time. But, until the end, all that I wish for, is you. -aadi.
They asked, as to how I write these lines, what was and is my need.
Why only poetry, Why not stories, Why not tales.
‘Everything is so easy for you, able express yourself, through these words’.
I smiled, and left. It is not their fault. No one knows.
That I am drowning, into an ocean, dark and high.
An ocean of words, where there’s no way up, all I think and am lured to go is deep. This is what’s my need. I myself am made up of stories, and Poetry is what I bleed. -aadi
The dimness of the dawn didn’t make me care enough.
The voice at the shore, didn’t make me blissed enough.
The beauty of the moon, didn’t seem alluring enough.
But then my eyes turned, towards you. Never had I ever seen such, such mystery. All I wanted was to, to get lost, into the mystery and then I never wanted, for it to get solved. – aadi bajpai
It never seemed right until it was for you. To this forgotten candle, like a light, came you.
Darkness, my old friend, stabbed me in the back. To heal this wound, like a cure, came you.
In death you were the one who made me feel most alive, and it was then when I knew, why the world doesn’t seem good, I have been looking at the wrong place, because my world, that’s you. -aadi bajpai
They all do the same, meet, talk and fall. But life’s too short, to go with the flow. The thrill in making, a story, is fascinating. What’s the worth, if what you did was done by every single hair. Be the one, who does the unseen. Love like a white Rose, rarely seen.
Aaditya Bajpai 