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P.S. Writing down on a paper has its own essence that can never be replaced with typing..
Your 'Sky'ness..!!
P.S. Writing down on a paper has its own essence that can never be replaced with typing..
Unopened Envelope
I shall be empty
For that smile I wear..
when it all rushes back
where solitude hugs and caresses me to sleep
I shall be concealed
for all the tears I've shed..
with the emphatic laughter..
where I still wish U were there..
I shall be strong..
for I'm pretending to be..
when they say this won't kill me..
where mind and heart tug a war..
I shall be praying..
For U to turn back..
when they think I let U go..
where I relentlessly search for lost Me..
I shall be missing..
for I'm chained with misery..
when they think I'm set free..
where my thoughts constantly grumble..
I shall need U..
for U are my journey of smiles..
when they think I'm over U..
where I still relive those moments..
I shall love U..
For I muster all my courage to accept it..
when I'm no good in expressing them out..
where I can only write them down..
On The Edge
Little would they know..
strolling through the memory..
the pain it took to overcome..
Heart that pounds furiously
where instincts scream to back off
but the decision has been made..
This stress is too much to take in
Standing right On The Edge
Strings of memories weaving
But its done...no more..
Time passed..distance stayed..
days got distracted..
The blistered soles of feet
beginning to give away...
tear made its ways..
like its following a rhythm
Just one more step..
She kept telling..
One moment she was an living entity..
