...Only sleep lends me it's company in this silent chaos of loneliness, only sleep let's me breathe without letting me know about it...
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Please visit this site to gain some wonderful insights into the world of art and poetry shaking hands. https://artsywithab.blogspot.com/2020/05/temptations-of-exhilaration.html An Excerpt from my favourite post from the website, "Temptations of Exhilaration" : ... Can the idea of ecstasy be so ambiguous, that we loose touch, to the very end of the bed... Artwork: Suchana Das
The Mountain of Age
...Then a companion? A companion. A companion. Someone who never leaves your hand. And this is the very hope that have caused my damnation, for nobody climbs with another person in mind. None. ...
Indifference
...It's amusing, amusing how ignorance can be bliss And chucking in the chits of regrets in that mail box that's out of service ...
Yesterdays
...Romanticizing pain, because why not? Agony from a distance always looks pretty. ...
Her
...The will that I should leave I should leave Make me stay in this place.. Far. Far away from her...
You
...Catch me that fish. I will set it free in the air To fall...
The Moon
...Nightmares told like fairytales... Grief in mask of a smile And a night beside a special grave... The soul was suddenly alive...
The Tinker
...I have always been a tinker all my life. Trying to fix broken things. I used to break tea pots and then fix them...
Me.
It's 6:30 in the morning. My father was very worried about me the whole night so he stayed with me making sure I slept. It's 6:30 and told him to go and get some sleep. There is this thing about goodness- perspective. The way words mean so vastly different to different people makes me really … Continue reading Me.
Locked Thoughts 