He had innumerable reasons to stay away. But he chose the one reason not to. It was called love.
Tag: Reason
Why Difficult for Some of Us?
Why, oh whyIs itSo damn difficultFor just 'some of us'To find love?Almost everyone we know,Almost everyone who isn'tEven half a good person as us,Almost before they know itHave found love?Is there somethingIntrinsically wrong with us?Are we asking too muchIf we won't settle with lessThan the love and respect we give?Are we fools to believeIn genuinenessIn [...]
Marry for Love
Don't you want to marry for love?Not for age,Not for looks,Not for money,But love?Don't you want to holdSomeone as your own,And be heldIn return for nothingBut love?Don't you want to come backTo a place you may call home,From the wide world,To be welcomed withBut love?Don't you want to shareYour happiness,Your sorrow,To be blanketed withBut love?Don't [...]
Why He Loved Her
Of course, he loved her! He loved her like crazy!! But why, he really had no idea. He thought about it sometimes. Starting from their start To where they stood now. He tried to list reasons Of how she was rather special. But come on, she was ordinary. He tried to keep count Of the [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Lesson
Everyone thought she was a mistake to be forgotten. He thought she was a lesson to be remembered. She was the reason he did not mess up with his next.
Why Be Kind?
So many options to choose from -- Bravery, intelligence or strength, Charm, Humour or righteousness. Then why speak of The seemingly least of them all? Why bother with being kind? So much seen and heard, If not already, Then soon will be Of betrayal, doubt and slyness, Of incompetence, inequity and injustice. Why trouble oneself [...]
For a Reason
"Why me?" We often ask. Because only we could do it. Because it was only our blessing. "Why now?" We often wonder. Because only then it adds up on time. Because it's timed only for us. "Why this?" We often moan. Because it will eventually make us happy. Because everything is for a reason.
Why We Write
Why do we write? Is it for fame or money or just the love of it? If you are a voracious reader, then ten lines down anyone's work and you can easily guess the aim behind the writing. But frankly, does the why even matter? If you ask me, I would say no. The reason [...]
WHY Are You Loved?
WHY are you loved? You are loved because you are loved. No logic. No reason. No nothing. Precisely why love is so powerful!
Smile
Smile believing It will all be fine. Take a deep breath Trusting in the invisible. If the joy which was here yesterday No longer exists, Then why can't it be true Of today's sorrow? Hold on to yourself When no one's around. At times you Are all you really need. Know it's all For a [...]