What is this curve,A bend in the ajar doorway?Saying hello to greenery?Opened to a stronger gush of wind,Pushing me further, towardsThe end of this.Into a magical realm. Am I too…
Category: Feelings
I prefer My old sweater over a fresh jacket An old book with darkened pages, Moulded with a “book scent” Over a new one. I prefer an old friend, To…
Even after the hurricane of sudden stab in the chest. I still do not wish to step towards the cage you’ve set up. Even though sometimes I miss it’s smell,…
And I would like to break away From the chains of my past. But it took hold of me And mould me into my future. ~S.H.
A flower slipped from her fingers With a sudden but gentle thud It landed safely on the ground. Although it is difficult to move a step forward, She walked further and further away, Never…
“Take a deep breath, days progress into months, months into years, and we’re no longer waiting for each other. By then I hope, we’re both indefinitely present and in the…