The last night's sitting with a heartbroken friend gave life to these words.
Why do people claim love, if they cannot feel the compassion
And waste such a beautiful emotion:
Are you hurt?
You turned and asked me.
I wondered how I should feel
You just gave me good reason
For not loving me
Baby its high time I realize
No more explanation will suffice
No don't mistake I don't need pity
I accept I am an ordinary man
And you need a "celebrity"
Honeymoon period which we shared
You reminded that you liked the way I cared
I did not ask you, but you treated me like a GOD
When you said "don't ever leave me"
Insistence and repetition was a little odd
I foolishly meant it when I gave my NOD.
I use to be what you asked,
Just to see the sweet smile
But realized it was for a while
I could not be like the heroes
Best I could be was natty
But you need a 'celebrity'
Honey, I don't cry, neither curse
Not adding people for wounds to nurse.
I will manage someday,
Till then if you can be kind
Don't worry like others will not remind
Will not convince you with stories
"The- world- is- round- theories"
I smile and remember
How Alice still has a wonderland
Will she ever come out of dream?
And will learn and understand
That prince don't exist...
What if someday someone else resist
Will she be able to take it persist
I could live for you
Even I could die
I could give you love
I could make you smile
I can make you dance
I can sing a 'ditty'
But Alas, You need a 'celebrity'