For all those yesterdays
That you don't want me
To recall-
For all those memories
You want me to set free
From my stubborn hold-
For all the love, I thought, I had
In those yesterdays, with those memories...
You now offer me
A deal.
You promise me this:
That only in their redemption
and safe passage into the
Place they belong - the Past,
Will I find myself again;
And Love-
With you.
An offer I cannot refuse;
Stepping out of my past,
and into the circle of your love,
I am finally
Redeemed;
And captivated!
13 October, '07
Yet, it is tough to let that past go. Isn't it?? For love was then too. But how wonderful to be captivated once again :)
ReplyDeleteLove it.
Shail, thank you :)
ReplyDeleteAnu, read your lovely words on Disqus, but I do not know how to import it here, and it does not seem to show itself. :( Thanks for the note!
Is there any other way?
ReplyDeletethan being a willing prey.
Whatever anyone may say
I just love yesterday.
A paradox, into the past by forgetting the past.
And finally I could resist. Paul Mcartney's YESTERDAY.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lwS_YDzxH3M&feature=related
Wonderful, perfect writing, though left me feeling a bit sad...
ReplyDeleteGovind, with love there little leeway
ReplyDeleteYou're in yesterday, and today
Wondering if there is a middle way
Finding, to utter desperation, oneself prey!
Thanks, and yes, a paradox that is. Most things one tries to resolve, in life somehow, are. Love that Beatles' song. And this one, by the Carpenters!
Aayushi, thanks so much :)