#end#wod#pod @miraquill@writersnetwork Simplevocabused. Have a read only if you want to know how depression feels. :) Just a try with a mix of numb feelings! I wanted to write this since so long, finally. :)(
Autumnal equinox vamoose abandoning it's chattels to shrivel and wither prior to the dawn of winter. And the ends of my abortive "chadar" slumps messily for the umpteenth time on the floor with the symmetry of the bottom pleats malfunctioning, analogous to the deceased unanimity in our family. Walls and doors repent over corroded bliss and windows cry a little more, for the floral curtains mother sewed to accoutre their faint enamel sprawl apathetically with dust bestriding the cavernous creases since then.
Every night I am dancing with her maternal ghost, her soothing cadence a mere whisper mending selcouth chilblains on the chamber of my heart, where I had treasured a sepulchre burying the promises of our doomed cohesion. From living the moment to living on heart-rending memories, tears dry on my cheeks searing akin to dripping candle wax
Under the scars of the red moon, Utensils and cutleries weep in the kitchen sink, like an unfinished sentence anticipating a tender quill. I smell the deadening silence and ingest the lingering aftertaste of my tepid tears Sitting by her nightgown that I cached away from orthodox eyes as a defence from been incinerated to ashes. Her fading fragrance repose in the break at the seams, recuperating her cinnamon smile and the sunrise in her eyes.
When there's so much to say and no one to hear you In order to seep out the bottled up toska Everyone becomes a poet