My story to be told...
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{ Monday, January 19, 2009
2:27 PM }
In her own language and mind,
a new definition of fury has been set...
Words charred,screaming out....
deeds spoken aloud through silence....
complexity of elements-
poisoned the core.....
Within springs
of unknown depth grudge was crusting,
in many forms sensations,
melt bones
interpreted in docile temper.
Oozing deeply inside...Ache saturated zephyr
gushed,from her nostrils.creeping down the smile
Suffocating through this perfect love...
Sorrow ahead,guilty and terrifyingly
Hearing the echoes of her voice
tearful corrosive memories,
overcast the atmosphere.
To erupt in such volatility
She felt scared by his glare
it was a surprise for her intentions,
lay dormant for ages....
Life has always been a huge roller coaster ride for me, full of ups and downs, making me start to get tired of it.
I feel like getting love drunk, falling into this beautiful dream and not coming out to face the reality.