When I was at school
It was you who said I love you to me
I never came your way or loved you
I was just trying to help you
You misunderstood my intention and started everything
It’s you who spread it to the whole class
It’s you who insulted me
You never tried to understand how I feel
I tried to be nice to you, but you hurt me
I wondered what wrong did I do to deserve this
You hurt me just like that never thinking for once
I too have a heart…
When I was at college
It was another you who started everything.
I wasn’t even from your department
You followed me
You befriended me
You never let me walk alone
You never let me sit alone
You made me flutter like a butterfly
Even my classmates told we were lovers
I was amazed at their thought. Lovers? We? What in the world made them think so?
But you were my friend, I never exceeded the limit
I found out you were not strong enough to hold my hand
You were just passing time with me
It’s you who insulted me by marrying my friend
You never tried to understand how I feel
I tried to be nice to you, but you hurt me
I wondered what wrong did I do to deserve this
You hurt me just like that never thinking for once
I too have a heart…
Impressive skill with words! Painful story brilliantly written.
Writers write. And your courage and confidence leap from the reflection as if watching the scenes unfold real-time.
blessings,
Cynthia
Thank you Cynthia for the kind and inspiring words.
Dear Rasiya,
Anyone reading your moving prose; every word from your heart. I do not think I have ever anything so emotionally charged. You have opened your heart to friends on Bizcatalyst360 and Linkedin and I believe your heartfelt words will go a long way to open the hearts of others. To provide evidence that following the heart can move aside barriers once considered impassable.
I cannot get over the sincerity, such powerful lines encompassing the most dramatic descriptions you have entrusted Bizcatalyst360 friends.
I have to say that I am honored to be a Linked and Bizcatalyst360 friend.
You are an inspiration to others, where strength and gentility, the ultimate freedom of the heart to explore the avenues of positivity.
This must have taken some bravery to have had this published.
Rasiya, I applaud you.
Simon
Thank you Simon Lever for your heartfelt and inspiring comments. It has given me the courage to write more. Once again thank you.
Thank you so much Larry Tyler for your inspiring words.
Rasiya, Powerful Ink Indeed !!!!