Heavy rain pouring outside the apartment, which I noticed later after a few minutes gap. Have you experienced the same, I hope you had?
Many say they hate rainy days, like why? doesn't that seems rubbish just cause it gets roads crammed and blocked then same do the guilt or wound or injuries giving a lot of suffering and discomfort.
It's a tragic time for all of you ( including me), remember you are the richest within your orbit. Your galaxy is your mind, not the right part or left rather the whole little brain embedded from birth to assist and assemble the tragic and roar, together forming numerals of significant meanings in every room of emotions one dealing with at a time.
// roar, an upthrust burdened with assumptions of the audience hunting for the roses without thorns//
Not a lullaby, I am trying to descant neither a love letter but something to deal with before it gets too late. suicidal thoughts stabbing up the subtle heart along with endless sleepless nights stalking the pumping heart and narrating the conclusive qualms of past nights
"And how odd it is to be haunted by someone who's still alive?"
She was a tragedy of 21st century her alluring eyes bewitched all men in reign so she ruled all over the territory used body as her weaponry . Ruined her youth people whispered in ears other than theirs her old age will lead to a catastrophe .
One day as she spotted a wrinkle of misery she remained unnerved for atleast a week. ' She left the place ' was all over the country in the gossips and unheard stories.
Three years passed she was in none memory. She looked more young this time. Again she ruled the territory when all the men in reign were behind her beauty. She didn't age for a day now As she did masters on "sorcery".
But sorcery didn't last long may be it was blasphemy or something else but her life again was filled with mortification and misery.