She Fluttered
The author wrote a tiny poem on her. Do read. Sometimes things are queer yet somehow beautiful.
love
come back brother
The author writes about the mental stage of one being who’s at war with life.
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लेखक उस व्यक्ति की मानसिक अवस्था के बारे में लिखता है जो जीवन के साथ युद्ध में है।
away
Feeling sadfor not feeling sadThey saidaren’t you the onetimelessly glad.I madly ponderthe stardust they hadcarried insidetheir heart andWhy I lack it. Kind off the topicmy mind criesjust drop it. It’s no funWhen I sarcastically runAway.
narcotic
Somethingsenses alike drizzlemaking feel narcoticyet the homeseems much aestheticbut thy heartseeks a cwtch Talks of redemptionmy childlove isthe heavy painisn’t it?
old soul, young heart
andyou are stillbeautiful somehowI wonderI want younownot thepillow anymoreI hugtight to my chestcan we stay togethertogetherfor the restugh sentiments Childish my spiritbarfs naive EnglishI cherishskipping the heartbeatsthey don’thappen anymoreI feel like an old soulin a young heart.
Soul sisters
It’s a cold moist afternoon. The girl is on her way to the forest. The languid sky is turning heavy and grey, just like her heart. She lost someone she can never really replace. She’s young enough to cry but not old enough to not sing. The weather is now partially sombre. The path is …