Understanding of the farthest

Its okay not to be heard or understood sometimes..
It is like..
Loving or liking someone doesn't mean it has to be the relationship we look forward to..
There are hardships, true.. but better than building up lines and glass walls in a social relationship..
And then there is respect, trust.. and many such things as components.. 
Which need to be earned. 
And after sometime it will cease.. winds never stayed in the same place..
Nor does the river water..

To be human is weird.. We draw fences against people 
And claim social relationships with the same ones... 
And then want solitude..

It is going to rain tonight.. 

Personal or public

The lines we draw for others to cross..
Or maintain. What happens if they are violated?
The people we sleep with, the secrets we share.. the lives we live in..
How often do we let these mix and match?
When does our friend become our partner?

The Future-Making Business

I know you don't read me.. and hence its easier to express here..
We have parted once more.. I do not know if for the good or to end things..
Yes I am jealous.. I am sad.. Grieving, I would say..
You do not have time for the present..

- The Heart

Parting

On days like these, I wish for more.. 
I silently step back in my benevolence..
and, enjoy the warmth, of company.. Whatever little..
And apprehension of future..
Let not that be a hindrance, for there shall be meetings..
I hope..