To feel through words…
A white table, AdornedBy red roses.And two wine glasses,By a chamber stick.The scent of roses,Choked the air around,As it's petals veiled thorns,Who hushed a familiar pain.As the melancholy of love,Reverberated behind closed doors,The table cloth turned redDrenched in a lady's blood.
Concrete poetry: In a fraction of time!
I have been in this hospital bed for almost a month now, discovering how precious my life had been, thinking of every little things, regretting all those days I cried in vain. The lights kept flickering on the pale white ceiling jist like my consciousness that kept crossing the borders of intellect at odd times.... Continue Reading →
Everything is frozen outside, I have to travel till the other side. Feels like a lonely shore, Even wind doesn't move, everything still. Just faces, faces surround me.I don't know how to read them, Do they have an answer for my quest? I don't understand their language. I've lost a home, I've lost a destination... Continue Reading →
“The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness.” ― John Muir How can someone explain what it feels like to be in the lap of nature??? It is a nostalgic feeling of coming back to one's own home. We will always find ourselves merging into the music of crickets and rustling leaves,... Continue Reading →
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