What is in your head? A tune of immortality, A thought of brutality What is in your head? A feeling of intimacy, A thought of a limitless sea An emotion of anger and fear Nothing is crystal clear. What’s in your head? A thought of diplomacy A view full of hypocrisy An urge of bestiality […]
~Routine is just another word of slavery and following the routine is an act of slavery of life~
I thought you existed, In a shallow figure Deeply drenched & exhausted, Drown in your own dilemmas Sunk’d in your fear… Flowing away in time via tears, I thought you existed, In a shiny silver moonlight, Dancing in your own rhythm Looking through panorama view, Breathing through your thoughtful anthem, I thought you existed, In […]
A newspaper cutting seems alive only after a certain period of time. The yellowish page and the decaying quality of the paper seems so archaic in it self.
It’s not always about loving yourself Or to adore yourself It’s about knowing your existence, be it good or bad!!
A dream of loveA dream of passion Always ends up in desperation. A touch of you A feeling for you Always ends up in a mere satisfaction