That old man over the clouds!!!!

You think you are the only one with a broken heart, .. this house is full of them.

now let me say mine is broken more coz that is what each one of us is telling everyone.. we’ve to heal ourselves before its too late for both of us. what happened was your fault (although i know it was mine) and only you could make it alright.

it doesnt matter how much we know or how many viewpoints we can acknowledge in any given situation we inobstinately but instinctively hold just one and that also which salutes our ego.

i dwell in this house nested not on a tree but a twenty storey concrete. i eat food 6 months fresh, ready to serve with preservatives and antioxidants not to add added vitamins and minerals i play the ganmes whose rules are made by u not by the white bearded old man sitting over the clouds..

so how can i fall in love with a nun, (doesnt matter if i did when she was a maiden) i’m equally immoral ,if i openly accept these feelings for the married women who lives next door (doesnt matter if she shares the same misguided feelings)

the beginning of our relationship is the end of our social and ethical or socially ethical codes. the future of which is the primitive desire how can i set her apparently happy family on fire..

can u really forget the darkest corner of ur life have u really forgiven her for the neccesity, which in ur eyes is a crime. the arc of our lives is continuous from here to there the heat of which makes me gasp for air.

there are some questions one shouldnt ask anyone and one should abstain oneself from thinking them aloud perhaps for whose answers we seek that old man over the clouds.....