Something assumed goes for the fall,It doesn’t show up as expected. They said it would be a terrifying blow. Do we have to dance according to the tune,Ousting our long planned endeavours,Wobbling inside the mysterious masquerades of June?Nervousness has been our companion. Though we are running after wind,Heed to these thoughts and unwind.Interest your own…
Tag: Break Free
The Lively Gift, by The Given Heart.
Handsomely delivered right at your door,An envelope so dark but not lovelyYour thoughts start swifting convulsively like a mad crow.As you hold it; it shouts for an unbearable heat medley,Thin and crispy in appearance;Exhibiting unforgiving petrol flamesYou toss it to the ground as pain bags dominance. Layers you were never expecting start getting forgotten like…
Numbness by The Given Heart
What we feelWhen we pronounce as; ‘we can’t’.The wind that injects metamorphosis to the fewThat sense disloyalty from their scapegoats upfront. Tightens pain that we are supposed to befriend,Stoically vomits lukewarmness,Poking the truth to come on stage at the very end.Punching us in the face as a migraine prowess To awaken our dead sensesThat only…
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