Author Archives: Amisha Debnath

we have walked farenough leaving our lovebehind.what difference does itmakes. As love is love,it’s okay to keep it in ourhearts. Althoughwe both Pretend to bewell and fine.I’ve started gettingscared of my existence,question myself,‘who am I ?’.But I wanna live insteadof die.We both are knockingthe doorbell together.but the homeis not unknown.It’s much familiar as itused toContinue reading “_Let’s walk Together Again_”

I don’t scare of beingalone.Or to step into a worldwhere each one of themis unknown.Nor do I fear of theloneliness I’msuffering, neither of thepain which I’m chanting.The thing thatscares me the mostis what if I disappearwithout lettinganybody know?What If my emotions getoverflowed?Truth hurts more, andfantasy cannot turn thereality.Love is kinda worthless,as it turns friendshipinto hell.I’mContinue reading “………..Untitled……”

we were just passing bybut it means nothing.It was just the opposite weused to be.I remember the day of ourseparation.I remember, I found mebroken at the shore.The waves were comfortingthose cold legs that wereshattered.It felt nothing morethan getting better.May be I justover loved, that’s why it washurting more than it should.As he left me inContinue reading “_It Means Nothing_“

I’m scared, what if youleave And never comeback again?And what if I die withoutseeing you for the lasttime?I’m nothing more thanjust a mass that alwaysseeks for you.as there’s nothing thatcan keep me alivewithout you.Sorry, I am bound toyou. Whenever I closemy eyes I can see you.How to keep you withme, may be just byasking “DoContinue reading “_I Will Never Let You Go_”

He fell in love again, andI know, that again it’s notme.I wonder, why my heartstopped biting upon mywounds for a while, and itdoesn’t pains like beforewhen he again looks forsomeone else other than me?Isn’t this love that I’mnurturing each day? or I’mjust hurting myself againand again?Do I even wanna see himhappy?Yes, that’s love! that IContinue reading “_Again It’s Not Me_”