Empty

I have witnessed more emptiness in a room full of people than in an empty room. So what actually was the truth that my eyes couldn't see?? The emptiness always has something to present me. It has always accompanied me in an empty room as well as in a room packed with people.. I might have laughed the loudest tonight but I know how it echoed back from the empty body of mine. This emptiness enables me to see so many empty souls, arguing back with their own echo.. Being empty from within is like sitting on a treasure and begging for a penny.. And By the time I solve this mystery I will keep suffering for NOTHING..

The muffled scream

She tried to suppress her already muffled screams so even the walls could not hear them and she was suffocated to live her own.. With her scarred skin which had turned swollen and red.. She filled her broken heart with soil so a new sapling could grow there, filling the cracks with the roots.. To quench her pain she wept hard in broad daylight, as if it was only in her dreams where she felt her body was safe. Physically dead for her love, yet spiritually she was alive, but little did he know that a cat could even turn into a lion if its inner soul was torn apart..

Sneak in!!

Sneak into my skin, explore every inch of my body and discover the parts where l'm bruised.. Yes that's the place you need to love me the most and strip me off my insecurities.. Undress my consciousness and make love to my thoughts.  Love me insanely for who I truly am and not the role everyone demands of me.. Trust me, there is something crazy about my rawness that would bring your insanity to sane making you dance to the beats of our hearts.. Let there be a pinch of us in me and a bit of us in you while the world remains drunk in the dilemma of existence of a bonding like this..

Have you??

Have you ever wanted to be in a place desperately.. Have you ever tried to find that place in people you want to be with .. Have you ever tried to reach that place in your dreams and realised that the place actually never existed except in your imagination and then you terribly start to miss that place. U miss the company you always wanted to be with.  Things start falling apart when you face this reality. But then you gather all the courage from that one soul.. U gather all your broken pieces only to form a beautiful mosaic and yet again dare to mess with a storm.. A storm which brings the fragrance of ur lost soul with its strong wind.  A storm which may destroy you again but you decide to take the chance.  And finally you let the storm blow away the emptiness that was there residing right inside you quenching your thirst for that place..

How Perfect It Would Be??

Let's lose ourselves.. I into you and you into me.. Let's lose into each other to be found by none.. We shall cage each other and not make an attempt to get freedom.. I shall try to find myself in you and end up finding u in me.. Let's not ever be found again by this world.. We shall disappear into each other like thin smoke.. And then rise together.. Rise to see how beautiful our tangled souls look with each other.. Rise to warm each other with the first rays of the sun.. Rise to spark the flame between us.. The flame that would keep enlightening our souls.. Just like the moon reflects the sun. We shall reflect each others  strength and conceal each other flaws.. How good it would be that we together then become a synonym of perfection..