Thursday, 22 October 2015

An Invitation To Opposition

I want you to refuse me
Defy me
In the most obnoxious ways

I want you to prove me wrong
When I tell you
In the most fashionable stoic manner
Life is a river
And we can’t stay at one place forever

I want you to disagree with me
Vehemently
In most detestable ways
If I try convincing you that
You and I are not meant to be together
And that there is a better future for you
Somewhere
Elsewhere
Away from my arms

I don’t want you to give up on me
I don’t want you to get seduced
Even if I play out magic
Through my words upon you
To persuade you
To convince you
Don’t agree with what I tell you

Sometimes in my obsessive search for the plot
I lose faith in our story
Don’t let me lose that faith
Stories don’t perish ever
Only plots vanish with the passage of time

Time is the worst storyteller
It follows no plot

So don’t believe me
When I tell you
We ought to let go of each other
Because my love
We aren’t murderers
We save lives with the weapons of our tongue
Let’s not turn our weapons upon us
Let’s not die before our story is over

Let’s leave these annoyingly perplexing plots
And meet in the middle of one simple story
Like two strangers who meet each other
At the end of an old staircase
And fall in love with each other forever

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