Admiring cold teardrops, with no empathy Screaming to melt down the Frozen memories. Despise the reflection of Sun rays, swallowing the cold breeze in winter. Pyramid of hope moving down in dark void, Dry lips pressing calmness very quietly and tightly Walking into crowd, plain thoughts become immobile Dust on my clothes start fading in teardrops. Wings of satisfaction broken down completely I don't remember how many decades passed away, When I last tasted relief.
Homeless pain hiding inside me, unbeknownst to me want my protection In between Falling white snow and uplifting blue smoke I'm mere motionless stone of sorrow Stuck in hourglass, sand becomes my enemies Dusk and dawn change so fast just like four pages of poetries But I'm scattered and stuck in hues of darkness at the same place. I thought our promises would last forever, I was wrong I thought our trust would last forever, I was wrong I thought love would last forever: I was wrong.
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There's nothing exist in collinear form, Either it's love maze or dark abyss We are neither wrapped in hues of grey nor walking straight on lines of Symphony We are wind, we are light bridging one verse to another, our bleeding pen flowing continuously at night. /I Observed all this concept keenly after reading fifty two pages of my first fiction book/
Impossibilities and possibilities are dancing on the same cusp wildly, But differences are just little, standing so far from realities /Perhaps what we are watching is an illusion, or a reflection of the wrong direction/
After observing twenty minutes, I found something written in grey shades on last white pages, "walk on this road only if you feel secure enough… reading just one line and my leg get freezed for long time rushing river of thousands question jump on me, After fighting with few of them, the tightening of ice slowly slowly starts melting.
~What will you choose between Wildflowers and soft thorns?
~Beloved~ //Sauntering together on the thorns But why only i felt the pain?//
Red blood raging in my veins,'coz' some pages of my tenderness are been torn apart,Don't wash my blues 'let me',write vows on The stagnant water And the sky emulate Spring caressed the sakura,left the scars on the cheeks,How love can tatto the scars? I try to fit myself on the canvas of His life but unfortunately my soul Did not fit in it and my love was Overflowing with the paint of pain I thought that love would last for ever I was wrong~
~Wife~ Vermilion shinning on the forehead,I tied the knots of seven promises,From the veins of my heart His love was my jewellery,His hug was my tuxedo I am loyal as the poets Poetries ,Lips painted with burises,wearing the bangles of The hopes and ring of Eternal love,My death was uncertain And we were departed,Tears had the traffic In my eyes and I got paralysed From the sun stroke I thought that love would Last for ever I was wrong~