I am letting you downEach and every chance I getYou put your trust in meEvery freaking timeTelling me I am just one good day awayFrom turning it aroundI believe you again and againYou are the only one out there for meCarrying me on your backEvery second of every minuteI want to give you back soContinue reading “Let You Down”
For Manic Sylph’s Writing Prompt #81. Join me in this adventure, my loveThe adventure of a lifetime,Beyond the seven seas,Beyond all the land,Under the bright sunshine,Under the magical light of the moon and starsLet us wonder aroundUnzipping the secretsOf unknown landsImagine what we will find,Something enchanting, something mysteriousBut it’s only possibleIf you join me, dearSoContinue reading “Adventure Unknown”
“I don’t feel loved”,“I need love in my life”,“Love unconditionally”,“Being loved is a great feeling”, Tired of hearing people sayThat love is the best feeling,That love is everything,But they are delusionalLove is an illusion,Love isn’t complicatedBut love is conditionalThere’s always the asterisk hangingThat everyone ignoresThe reality unfoldsWhen they least expectThey know it’s comingBut they turnContinue reading “About Love”
Written in response to ‘Weekend Writing Prompt, Week 172‘ , hosted by Sammi Cox. The world, a strange place,A web of lies; truth buried,Reality discouraged, ignored;Showering false hopes, endless.
A lot of beautiful roses aroundWith their share of thornsFascinating and mesmerisingAttracting us towards themSo captivated by their beautyWe don’t notice the thornsSo sharp they’ll make us bleed in a secondWe only learn after we get hurt.But again there’s a rose in front of usGorgeous and appealing,Alluring us, we forget the hurtAnd get pulled towardsContinue reading “Roses”
The sun seems lost; theIntoxicated clouds leadThe azure again.
The world is notAs colourful as you think The golden sun doesn’tAlways shine bright,Seeing the deep blue oceanDoesn’t always brings peace,The green leaves turn orangeAnd fall in front of you,Not every rainBrings a rainbow,Even the silver stars slip awayFrom your vision at times. The crimson red is shedAt uncountable places around the world,Many are buriedBeforeContinue reading “Colours Of The World”
To grow up fast myEndless itch; when I did, noTurning back I see.
The quiet nature;The master of the whole world,Treated as a slaveBy the humans who considerThemselves superior ever.
MidnightIn the skyDancing with joyNot caring about anythingIn the bright lightGiving in everythingHoping to enjoyThe stars of the skyShimmering with gleeKneeling before the moonYet unafraid of the eyes.