Hellloooowwwww lovelies! Hope you all are fine! I'm done with my exams, alhumdulillah. So wrote something after ages heheheh., (Not so good ik) Hope y'all will like it,...and and lost many followers for being so inactive these many days! LMAO! Koe na chalta hai. I'll get them back sooooon! xD
Soooo, enjoyyyyy reading and have a happy day, fam!❤️
Hola folks! Hope y'all are doing well. And staying at home. It's been 5weeks+ , I took a long break (maybe) due to my studies. Wasn't making time to be active here.So yeah, wrote something. Hope it make sense! Hehe!
A feather in a diary old Long ago i had to enfold. The emotions I couldn't hold. It was lying under a tree You picked it up and gave it to me. "If I am forever gone, then it will help you to move on". Destiny slapped me hard. You were laid to rest in a graveyard. I was torn apart. Then that feather came flying to me from nowhere. It gave me goosebumps and scare. So I hid it in a diary and left it there. After few autumns when some pain left like withering leaves. And my body accumulated some warmth to withhold winters. I felt as if you touched me softly. I couldn't control and ran abruptly With trembling hands I held the same diary I looked at the feather A sudden change in weather Thunder struck my heart. With teary eyes I relived again our story. As I touched my face with it. It felt as if you gave a kiss. Now I write about you to fill my heart that was once stark. Love letters..... And that feather is my bookmark.
I remember seeing flocks of birds soaring high, kissing the twilight sky. Feathers falling down like abandoned pieces and I, a forlorn being took them to my ramshackle haven. The same night, I dreamt of a phoenix flying above the same sky, just a little twilight, a little azure, a little dark. Feathers falling again, this time like abandoned pieces of blazing flame. And before I could catch them, they flew away along with the wind. And all I was left to wonder was if I could fall like those feathers and rise alongside the wind, perhaps I will be hurt a little less for failing and falling again and again. Even as forsaken entities, they learnt how to follow the wind, fall and follow again. Soon enough, they may reach their destiny. Shall I follow them too or just stay here?
"I thought my pen name meant an unbreakable quill that would write ardent verses, but I forgot a quill is also a feather, an abandoned part of a bird that I picked on dismal days and it is capable of flying through the blowing breeze, so are my verses that contain pieces of my soul" ~~~~~~~ #feather