Nothingness consumes you
like a poison.
The dawn ceases to shine
even at the horizon.
The bridge stays alone
despite her shadow.
You threw the pebble again to
realize the waters are shallow.
A glance at the night sky
offers no glitter.
Why does a quick journey in
the past purveys you jitters?
Your eyes are screaming what
the tongue doesn’t spit.
Your skin has got bumps the
way, your heart was once hit.
Your lips still burn at the
sensation of glee.
Your wings are tied in the
fear of flying free.
A leap towards brightness
still disturbs your retina.
A few more steps, you could
reach a new arena.
That could help you come out
of the hilly paths of her heart.
Only if you resolve to chase the
soul that accentuates your art.
Bid adieu to the sleepless nights
which only caused you grief.
Open the body to initiate a new
bond that’s beaming with belief.
What is left now to feel
more terrible?
A few more years, let’s turn
them cheerful and simple?
~n.k.
Reading you makes me feel as if I was standing next to you while you’re writing this. Amazing :*
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Thanks Hemz 😘
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The pathos is drugging. A few lines i have read a few times simply as it’s beautiful. It’s the kind of thoughts which we feel ever so often… It’s the kind that lingers. Hmm…
You read souls, am sure. 🙂
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Maa 😍
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Amazing Neeharika!
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Thank you!
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Read like a gangsta!
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Hahaha
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