brushing the crimson off my long face and
letting my bedridden heart breathe for once,
what possibly could’ve been
a nightmare of forever
had instead been the throes
of passionate love dance,
a forlorn attempt over and again
for an ethereality
but a freckle between us
incessantly being a bitch in trance,
gathering the ruins & rubble
of this lifeless show we put
if i were to audition again
for the game of hearts
i would say no fucking chance!
no matter the experiences to you, one would still go for it.
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Yeah I think there’s no way out but to keep believing and falling for it.
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that’s how it should be. all that it takes is but one.
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To come along and have you believe in all things nice again.
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you don’t sound that eager.
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Not really, I just think there’s a lot more to life than falling in the same vicious cycle haha.
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there is, indeed. and there always will be, but one still wouldn’t lose the hope to find one someday.
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Sure, in time, one will see. 👀
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trying to act smart han🙄
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Haha only pulling your leg!
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i see. and your hindi is rather good ya.
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Oh thank you v much!
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also you started writing rather regularly, like after this lockdown thing. where were you lost usse pehle?
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I wasn’t lost per se haha, just didn’t seem to get enough time to sit back and write, with the job and the life outside of blog. Lockdown has been beneficial in that way, still working from home but somehow making time to write as well, thanks for the constant motivation!
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oh i see. vaise you do write rather beautiful, when you’re like in that zone. you’ve a lot of potential. you should explore this side to you, more so now than ever as this will help you cope with all that you might be going through.
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Well thank you for the concern, although I’m really fine and not sure what gives you the idea of me going through things? Anyway – I’ll try to keep writing!
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