The Reality Of Life

The reality of life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won't either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason why you are living this life. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself that you've tasted as many as you could and shared as many as you could.

Sorry Is My Eternal Plea.

Dim eyes,
looking at me in the face,
Cry, shall thee not,

It is true that once,
the key of my heart,
is something that you hold,

Now, I'm back,
In front of your gaze
Surely, not because of you,

It's not my intentions,
to bring unpleasantness to your heart,
Do not worry,

If my presence hurt you,
sorry is my eternal plea,
Now there is something behind the door of my heart,
who is definitely not you,

Forgive me,
If you cry again,

Forgive me,
I'm not the man I used to be,

Forgive me
If you still crave,

Forgive me,
This cloudy days will pass.

Dim eyes,
looking at me in the face,
Cry, shall thee not,

We skipped those days,
when you and I,
dance to the rythm of life,

Forgive me,
If you cry again,

Forgive me,
I'm not the man I used to be,

Forgive me
If you still crave,

Forgive me,
this cloudy days will pass,

Then we shall dance again to rythm of life,
once again..