Purely coincidental as it may seem

Purely coincidental as it seems
Incidences are not just they seem
Nothing just happens
Everything that happens has a reason
And therefore…..I am alive too
Purely coincidental as it may seem

Broken hearts and tears around
Note the coincidence that surrounds
If you cannot face the pain
Your old self....You'll never regain!
You might blame it on the game
But if you don’t learn...the incident might happen again
Purely coincidental as it may seem

I remember the time I met her,
I remember the eyes that looked into mine!
But the thought of coincidence, refrained my heart,
And now with wounded heart my eyes rain...
Don't blame it on just happening things
Life is not coincidence as it may seem.

Lot 56

It was Sotheby’s
where they sold off
the last of you and me.

You stunned me
with it, breathless,
it’s nothing,
you said.

I would scarcely admit it,
how deep it touched me,
how I ran my fingers over it -
something for my Doll.

Dark brown
to match your eyes,
and I smiled that smile
that you love.

Long after there were nights
I held onto it, a glimmer
in my eyes, as I missed
and missed you.

My Love Life

I am just a black eyed tragedy,
surrounded by luck in everything
except love, in this I crash and burn.

I never seem to be able to love
someone enough, or is it -
that I love too much, either way...

I lose and lose and when I think
I can't lose anymore I lose again,
my heart is never free.. always it dictates.

Orders passed down through lifetimes,
cosmic imperatives, mystic objectives
that must come to be in this universe,

These things lead me back to you,
and I can't give you up even though
I've tried, but in reality - its simple --

I just can't bare to part with you,
I don't want to be without you -
Its like a sunflower trying to live without the sun.

I need you to make sense of my day,
to understand how I remember things
I couldn't possibly know, and yet I do.

Save me from myself, pick me up
once again like I am the only thing
that matters, wipe away the soot.