Broken trust...
The shards
Scattered on the ground
The doubts that were brushed away
Thought to be unfound
The doubts that never stood a chance
Against the towering trust I’d built
Not for a second did I ever pause
To let those doubts breed and grow
They eventually dealt a telling blow
The broken pieces of my trust
Sparkled with an eerie glow
Smeared with drops of my blood
I felt the memories gushing out
From the wrist that I had slit
As I watched the dark red stain
Like a blooming flower spreading out
Amidst the pain and doubts so strong
I meditated in silence for long
Brutally betrayed and alone
I held myself though I felt so torn
I prayed to God...
I had to pray
And trust for things to be right again
For the sake of someone who broke my trust
I can not let trust never grow again
I need to give trust another chance
Sometime, somewhere, for Someone else
- Himanshu
About Me
- Himanshu
- Why do I write? Maybe because I am good at it. Or maybe because I am too lazy to cultivate any other hobbies which tend to be time consuming. Maybe it's just about expressing myself, which I think I do best through the written word. Or maybe it's just to keep my mind from getting too idle, and mutating into a devil's workshop. I don't know the reasons why I write. But it's like that about some things. There are no complicated motives involved. You just do it because it makes you happy. Of course it would be great to commercialize this skill. I am no vain, romantic who indulges in art for art’s sake. I am an unadulterated capitalist at heart. So if you are a publisher please do not hesitate to contact me.
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