They were meant to be reflections
But harmed each other like deadly infection
They were to converge at some point
Little did they know they were like parallel lines
Drawn way beyond the tipping point
Hatred carved to the utmost perfection
Ever been in that situation where you are just forced to be with them? Even when you don’t want to? Is it actually just too hard to step away, or you just don’t feel like doing that? There is a pinch of hate, a teaspoon of happiness, a tablespoon of sorrow and a bowl full of emotion- perfect recipe for a dish hot served- called love.
He felt it was the best feeling in the world
She never knew it would get so real
His eyes were like a page of emotions never-turned
They could never be fixed as one
Like a broken symmetry, can’t be folded by anyone
Emotions do drive the best of you, or do they get the best of you? It’s hard to pick one statement, especially when the emotion is love. It’s just a four letter word. Surprising how things involving four are symmetrical but this, this is something beyond our thinking.
Take a minute to think about it- ever seen a square? how perfectly it folds on pretty much all it’s symmetry. But when you try the same with love- it ain’t that easy
He was left broken when she left
He cried, but the pain never left
He tried, but ever got what he hoped for
But he didn’t give up, it was too much to ask for
They told him to move on
The damage was done, a thought on which he could brood on
He realized it was something that was never meant to be
Do you see where this is going? Do you see where the heart leads you? Do you still think your mind could do a better job? Hard isn’t it? When you think it is simple as one two three, reality tells you- it’s more complicated.
Alright it can’t be as hard has calculus, you thin. Then life tells you – i am no amateur, increase the complexity.
Try over lapping two semi-circles of different diameters, there is always an excess or you will end up on short of another- seems like that’s how love comes into your life. You are never good enough or sometimes you are just too good.
The power of unrequited love was unique
There was no distributing it into two, like perfect halves
“It only has my right on it”, he said and laughed
He knew what he was about to do, was insanity
But it’s love, an emotion way beyond the understanding of humanity
Sometimes you just have to deal with being not good enough, or with just being extraordinary good. But sometimes, you just have to show – a circle and square might not have the same alignment or symmetry, but a little understanding from both end and one can happily reside into another- I guess we did fix it-
A lost cause
An inability- The Broken Symmetry!
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