I think of you, I think of her. Will you leave in November? I think I miss you now more than ever. I see visions of you in your hospital gown, we’re getting closer by the minute now. Summer is ending, and come winter, you’ll be gone. I’m not strong enough to lose you, are…
Tag: literature
Gravity of Love
The sun shines shyly,and the sky blushes in red and orange hues.The rain ceases to tease them both,and the clouds gather to tie the knot.As the Sun finally droops into the sky,with a rosy blush he whispers close to it,asking for the eternity he longed,and the sky nods in a yes.The wind blows and the…
What they Say
They say “you notice too much”,I say “you say this coz I can see through the things you do.” They say “you opine too much”,I say “you say this coz my views challenge yours.” They say “you love too much”,I say “you say this because you have not much to offer.” They say “you laugh…
It’s the World…
It’s the large-hearted that are treated small,coz the world can’t see them shine.It’s often the strong ones that are challenged,coz the world can’t accept theirs might.It’s the empaths who often suffer,coz the world likes to suppress the ones that feel more.It’s the ones that say upfront who are left behind,coz the world thrives in diplomacy.It’s…
Ambience of loneliness
Beside these busy streets with robust crowd, I am here sitting under this lonely tree- dwelling about something; searching for faces in those dark coppery clouds, as the sun joins the horizon, and the moon kisses goodbye to its disguise. Here these winds bring me the swampness of soil, as the earthy smell of the…
Her Experiences
From her unsettling experiences, she creates a world of ideal ones. Demonstrating by firmly walking that path, before she fades in breath, she hopes to smoothen the trail- setting an example for her kin, saving many from going through the pain! Wanna be a wordmate? Connect with us and transform your thoughts into words…If you’re…
Rhythm of the Moon
An empty room with a lonely soul sitting beside the window, with a clear view of the moon. A soft hindi retro playlist in a loop, eyes half-closed with lips murmuring with the tune. Eyes have a language of their own- a lot to say, a lot they know. Somewhere in the middle of thoughts,…
Days of the Week
I’m writing you a letter,like I always do,when you fall apart on Sunday afternoons. Monday night,it was raining when I texted you.I couldn’t quite understand how my body was here,but my soul was with you.Little things are like glue,always keeping us together.And no one really knows me better than you do. Tuesday morning came around,left…
Nothing Lasts Forever
Nothing lasts forever….alas. This is meant to be. There’s no way this could go wrong. Everything is perfect. But it’s not. It’s all in my head. I don’t know that yet. So, I trust…blindly. There’s a crack in that wall now, a big one. I’m ready to overlook it, work my way past this. Because…
A Letter to You
For all the hours that I spent tracing the softness of your skin, for all of the nights that we were together, I am writing you this letter, my love. I know that you will never see this, because I’ll hide it within the confines of my chest, locked away like the most precious treasure…
Silent Hope
Miles away from those I love, feels like I’m much too far away. Where purpose is undefined, wouldn’t time be out to charm you? We all need that person who can be true to us, but we know that hearts can change, coz, nothing lasts forever. So when fears subside, and shadows still remain- never…
Surprise
How many times haven’t we met before? That first time, at that loud, crowded party, with all those new faces around, I barely noticed. Those other times, every now and then, I can’t tell exactly when I learned your name and got to know you. That recent time, when I recognised your smile, and memorised…
The Game of Love
All my life, I’ve kept my heart away, locked up in a cage, far-far-away. No one had heard it beat, until you, it was silent, but now it beats just for you. I might not be the best player in this game of love, but I wish to speak the language of love. So I…
Things Left Unsaid
So much to say yet so little are these words, phrases and sentences don’t make sense anymore. Wish you’d been more around to hear this, though little by little everything tore apart. You know we both saw it coming yet we never spoke about it, we both wanted it so badly yet we destroyed it…