May be memories fadeand people changemay be my love wasn’t enoughmay be I wasn’t enough…No calls,no messages,we haven’t spoken in days& I am naive, I don’t know what each emoji truly saysthe half baked textsthe unfinished conversationsMy thoughts spiral downwardsanxiety attacks is what my heart dealsthe sky as if portrays melancholic huesjust then, a handwritten…
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The Earthy Smell
The house looks rustic Standing all alone In the midst of the meadows It does not have a name It does not need to The walls need repair As if the whole house is in despair Once the verandah that witnessed life Stands lifeless with its silent corners I urge everyone Let us repaint, reset…
Catch me if you can
‘Catch me if you can’ she said with a smirk as the glances judged her as the world questioned her as strangers mocked her; her heart remains in a casket with layers of scars hiding her buried desires she wears an armour shielding her gentle softness; may be one dayshe doesn’t have to be strongshe…
Book in his hands
A Book in his handswith pages between his fingers a bed side lampand a soft linen dancing on his brawny & bare torso a sight to behold;was it the book? or was it the caressing of the pages?or was it just him, a rare sight of a well read man? But I envied the book…
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