
I realized that I can be both. The best hater and best lover. That day I realised this is the day, I traced back to places, the deserted ones, and found remnants of old love, residues of hate in a few others. My soul seeks revenge. My body suffered, and my throat survived all the angst of holding back tears, because I let a tear roll down, to only regret in the future. Who deserves what?
I breathe fast, I inhale air, and exhale smoke. I’m good at revenge, you know that and so as good in rage, SIGH. After spending a lifetime finding out if people live life the way I do, the day I realized there are none. That night I slept without sobbing in silence, I was glad. I was glad that I was not alone in this. It’s just that we are experts in the act of concealing, hiding, in burying emotions. Sadly, we are graveyards that breathe and are so alive.
Revenge, rage – my home, I AM MY HOME. We forget to love, hope, god but I forget pain for it to knock on my door every day to greet me, leaving no void anywhere here. People ask the reason behind being sad, do you even need a reason to be sad?
Wow what a powerfully written piece, dear friend. The emotion and personal touch behind each line is palpable, really well done. I missed you and reading your lovely work!! Hope youβre doing well π€π€π€π€
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Finding How DarK NoW Our Shadows
May Arise Falling is Surely Feelings And
SenSinGS For Concern Dear Hemalatha
Yet Becoming Closer FRiEnDS in Touch
With Our Shadows May Greater Integrate
Our Shadows With the LiGHT oF Us
Creating Deeper Paintings With
Shades of Colors Within to
See Deeper Into the Soul
Truths in DarK And LiGHT
Of Others too Nurturing More
Patience For All the DarK NoW
And LiGHT Our Human Conditions
Bring Dance
Sing Free too
Ridding Our Clothes
of Darkness Putting
Beyond Rainbow Colors
On to Replace The Shadows
From Before Yet Still Realizing
They Are Our Shadows Potentially
Returning no Matter
Sunshine Above
LiGHTinG
Below With SMiLes..:)
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A strong piece Hema!
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