Sunday 15 May 2016

Thoughts I'll never say out loud.

He makes me feel poetic and lyrical,like I'm beating with rhythm.
He makes me feel like tiny drops of rain falling after a long drought.
He makes me believe I'm meaningless words only he can convert into sentences,and when he looks at me with a stabbing pain in his eyes I cant help but fall into an abyss from where I cant return because I dont want to.
When I see him smile,I feel like I'm at the highest peak of a mountain surrounded by air I feel safe in,as it's home.
Whenever I'm in dark,the reminder of his sparkling eyes help me beat my fear of it.
His presence makes me burn,but the calm sea that runs in his eyes helps me extinguish that fire.
He is a prison,I the prisoner.
He breaks me,he glues me back,
like a game,
I love being a piece of.
Even if it means losing,
My mind,My heart,Myself
to him.

Friday 13 May 2016

Just something to start by.

I am a bird with broken wings,
Pinned against the wall of a room,
Seeking refuge where once your shadow was,
When I have a million places
To
Run
Away.
   -Anushka Anand