Conscience It is a break of silence in the mind which, Murmurs thoughts that boil over And creates heart attacks and pains That ends up unbearable. It imitates actions, that is divergent to your beliefs Yet, many believe it is the way to go ahead As they say, conscience never lies. Could you go against your conscience? Could you go ...
Her heart was like snow flakes Breaking in to million pieces, yet so pure It helps her to stand strong among adversity Even though, trolls try to make her cry dear. Her eyes doesn’t know how to cry out loud But for every silent falling tear, She remembers, that only thing she did was love purely Only to learn, that it was all not meant to be.
She thought she is naïve. to let herself go to his hands. To let him take her over, and make him her whole life. She thought she was wrong , to let him take her anywhere he wants to take her. She was not sure about him. but she believed in him , believing , he would cure her disbeliefs ...
I could use some sense build in to my core on top , we call the brain As it wonders out like a drunken monkey only to fall down, and drop me to my knees Need to shake up the dilemma Need to bring in some peace. Something I would really love to have, A calm, peace of mind.
Getting hurt is sometimes a norm . That fires up your inner belly to do something back to avert revenge , to provide response . Yet, if it is your fault, what would you do ? what would you do to make things right? Do you change yourself ? Or, keep being hurt for the one you are ? continuing to ...
A rush of blood , into the mind and soul A moment of madness , a thoughtless act It all happened in a matter of minutes and seconds and the impact seems to be forever . What was done , was not wrong but it was something that should have been done As we are too busy in many other things it was not the right time , even though it is sweet to be like this , to fall in love..
Desperados will seek solace from unknown sources, being full aware , that they are doing the wrong thing. but when emotions get high, and the pain is too much to bare. There is no other way , they can redeem themselves other than finding someone , who has time to spare and show some care, to mend a broken heart that lost love, trust and hope. For them it will be home, of a different kind.
For all the doubts we have sometimes.. what we require is hope or a divine intervention to support our souls, to show some light As the rest is of our own , has no good within..
it was evident that what you told me was a white lie. A lie of substance , that made me feel that you liked me for someone else, not what I am right now. How am I to deny that I didn’t fell to this lie. It was a fetish kind of feeling , since I have been waiting to ...
No , it is not a reason to stay afloat when thoughts are filled with doubt It is a matter of conscience coming and biting you back. Taking away your power of clear thinking. Close your eyes, look deep within. Fight for the thing, that tells that you are right. Do the right thing. Never forgo , the truth for nonsense. After all, that is what we are left with.
It would be a blast . If we could run together to eternity. To find ourselves , to be together. to be the ones we always wanted to be. Those moments will not be forgotten, It will reside in our minds as memories, as photographs that never gets destroyed. It would be a blast to be together again. as one , without detachment , anxiety and sorrow.
No requirement for obedience . what is required is clarity of feelings between each other . then BOOOOOM !!! feelings explode , physical contact. and the rest as they say is HISTORY !!
It’s been a while , since you have left us leaving memories behind, that still remain in our hearts it’s been a while , it is now three months. The soul yearns ,still yearns, for your warmth and shade. The aching wounds that was created when you left, has multiplied, with tears of blood flowing without a noise. With all that pain, I have progressed ...
Tell me the words that I want to hear. Gulp down the insults since it would break my heart into pieces. Maybe it is because I am naïve and I hate living in the negatives, else, it is just pure fear of losing you. which I cannot afford. You took me to places I have never been before. Showed me what ...
I could whisper into your ear and say . The things I feel about you. The things I want to say to you , about you. about me. I cannot say those things out loud. since those are private. those are secrets. which I want to share only with you. and you only. But how can I do it when ...
Tore down the memories fill out the blanks with words of despair , words of foul build a bridge of fire , made strong through hatred and annoyance. When will peace come ? Nobody knows..