Why?

Everyone wants to judge and nobody wants to listen,just listen to themselves maybe,try to convince their brain about themselves that what they are, I am trying the same and every time I feel I fail yeah!!! I know right it’s freakinggggggg hard to be something just something and I really really hope you succeed:)

I want you guys to be happy

You deserve to see the sunniest sunshine,with some c...

Beneath the surface of his mind

He says I am beautiful??

He says why are u sad??

He wants to know but whyy?...

Everyday,

Sucks…

But the difference here is

He makes everything better

The lord

I hate people

I hate…

But the difference here is

People have a part of god’s energy

So love

I feel sad

Sorrow…

But the difference here is

He is happy,the happiest

I should be too right?

I sometimes don’t feel excitement

Internal battle…

He is the giver

Trust…

I want someone to love me

Lover?…

The only tr...

If silence had some scent

It would smell like vanilla with cinnamon

With a drop of strain

It’s fragrance could drown someone in the

Most sorrowful nights and someone to

Shine and ignite

The scent of it may smell

Bad for many but

Also it has its own melody

That many do like

Like me, I love to dance in this fragrance

Sometimes it does smell like dust

But many times it gives me the trust

Trus...

Can,can youu-uu hear me-e?

Can you?

When I cry which makes sounds

Molded with silence

Can you? Justtttt hear me?

When I say things that are audible

But, but people don’t hear it

But can you? Can you hear it???

Can you hear my voice which cracks

Sometimes

In the most odd times?

Can you hear my heartbeat when it wants to die

And lie

Can you?, hear me?...

He knew me somehow and I too, we looked at each others eyes for a second and we both experienced each others pain that sorrows our heart fully. Everyday we both feel weird but warm,his eyes have a stain on me and mine to him . His eye are dark brown,bold,like dark chocolate.i was wondering how would he described mine dull? Boring? Or beautiful like a diamond? Maybe. But what I feel is the sorrow t...

Hey! he said as I entered the class,I replied him by saying hi!. He probably was able to see that my face was red and tired, it was visible that I was feeling low not happy. But I went on changed into my shorts and started to run,as I was running my heart was experiencing that old nasty feeling again, it felt that it’s beating face like a boxer. That feeling was the worst, it made my day way worse...

It’s easy to get lost is the underworld

The door to it seems lock to you, but it’s actually open

What leads to there is something we all have

The name that we call as Maya(illusion)

Maya holds our hand at every step,

Checking our abilities to walk not rest

She holds your hand and distracts u

At every step and every due

She is unknown to many,but her eyes know u

Well if you fail her test, you’ll...

There is person who sees my Pain

When no one gets how it stain

He knows..

He watches from the back

And feel my emotions

Even we don’t talk but it’s audible

He trys to listen my thoughts

And I sometimes his

He know what it feel to be quiet and strong

Because we both are in the same track

And everytime we feel each others lack

The eye contact eats me and him

He feels the butterflies in his s...

There is hole inside that is still digging my soul

That trys to see what’s inside

But it’s insecure, so insecure to be itself

It hides my body, every part

The stomach, the legs the beauty that’s left

Beneath that surface is pain, that is still crawling, trying to eat me , give pain and let it stain

It’s trying to see me, what I am?

Who I am? And why I am?

Beneath that surface is confusion,...