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Don't Worry, I am Fine

Don't worry I am fine Yes it hurts but yet I sit and dine Yes sometimes  tears come out of nowhere... but it gets too heavy to share Yes I see a lot of memories gushing through ripping my gut yet I sit and stare Don't worry I will be fine don't ask questions  that make me hurt even more not sure how we measure humanity score people started talking about politics and tour while I was still fresh out of cold shower that just pour underneath  Don't worry get in line this time the turn is mine the aftermath isn't  quite over there is a path of loneliness to endeavor My eyes  still searching my head  still itching about the loss that has no cover Don't worry this too shall pass then I will be all chirpy pointless smiling lass because sadness is left alone while people choose dancing awkwardly in  a wedding zone I was told the life that remains needs to be celebrated but what about the life that  just got cremated ashes don't just melt in th...

Habit

Sitting back as I layed down my head..
Cried profusely.
As a habit had bred.
Talking with..
Walking towards.
Laughing with..
Lying afterwards.
Gestures..
Expressions..
Frequent captures.
Innocent wait..
With shyness inflate.
Hilarious trait..
While tracing footsteps.
Magnifying dew drops..
As the face ripples.
Anxious encounter..
While lanterns..
Lit up the chapters ahead.
Dialects unheard..
Words refusing indulge.
With an only urge.
A habit too deep..
A habit to keep ..
A habit to forget me..
A habit to infer before you see..
A habit to dream…
While time seems to fly.
The habit has to go..
That habit has to know..
Because habits get addictive.
While you end up being repetitive.
Wiping away the tears as I stood up..
Peeping at the sky that bled.
Across the wide horizon.

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