Its funny how I hide all my pain From the whole world With just a smile And when I ink down my deepest desires To my parasitic shame, To my scariest nightmares, To my darkest sins, And show it all to you… You call it poetry . Its funny how I just meant to tell … Continue reading You call it poetry
So ,they all say “listen to to your soul it always has the answer”. But what if there is not just one voice inside me . What if u tell you that there are many in number. So many ,that I can’t really count them . They are all so right of what they suggest … Continue reading So many voices..
It’s again a dark room I am sitting in ,today Very similar to the Dark dense thick forest in my head The colourful butterflies That fly in Changing by every passing second Howling like mad wolves Is my internal voice Voice,that is not my soul. Creeks of wooden sticks Is like the sound of every … Continue reading Red forest
I searched day and night in the mines of coal, Just for the perfect diamond I always wanted, Just when I thought I would never reach the fathom, I saw the most beautiful sight of it, I picked it up and thought it was mine, He was the “only” of his kind, We stood together … Continue reading Coal
What if I told you I am not the person you know, What if I told you that the soul I carry is completely diffrent ,from what you are beyond convinced it is What if you I broke your trust that you know me the most, What if …. You got to actually know the … Continue reading What if..
Deep down we all are so similarly different
Paint it black, Agony,melancholy,stubborness,anxiety,added with darkness in soul. Paint it blue, Cage,rust,wings,cut,blood,care,eyes,shut,tears brimming, mourn in every breath Now cover it with some flesh and skin beneath it And lets call it a bruise