Often they take things for granted,
As if it won't take a second-
For the tables to flip.
Bonds, connection,
things you own,
In a slit moment-
It might be gone.
You think water is abundant?
Ask the traveller of dessert,
He knows the true value of it.
Each good thing -
Is a blessing itself,
So give them honour,
Like the precious pearls they are.
Otherwise , one day-
When you wake up,
It will be too late to ,
reach for them,
Like time -
It will be gone forever,
And the feeling afterwards,
Will be too hard for your soul.
4d ago
May 31, 2026 at 12:57 AM UTC
What do you know
About this soul of mine -
So sensitive,
This fragile heart that couldn't
Take the harshness -
of the world?
Is it my fault
That every little thing triggers me?
My brain that highlights
Holds onto -
every painful moments,
Instead of the good ones.
Is it really my fault?
Did you witness me-
Shrinking like maple leaf,
At the coarse sound of thunder
Or did you see my heart
Carrying 100 kilos of weight
Upon hearing that-
One comment,
One word?
Their mood had always
Free access over my emotional ground.
You think I didn't try?
I am sorry. I tried.
Always tried,
To survive,
To get up from the pit
I fell into at ten.
Maybe if I didn't feel so much
Care so much.
Take everything so personally-
My life wouldn't have-
turned out like this.
7d ago
May 27, 2026 at 2:36 PM UTC
On a lonely night,
A lonely soul,
Roams around the world with-
All emptyness , sadness,
She craves for happiness,
She craves for happiness.
O' but once the light's up,
Shines the world up,
She finds herself getting lost.
In that night of frost,
O' in that night of frost.
May 27
May 27, 2026 at 3:03 AM UTC
These tears hold no meaning,
They just keep on shedding,
Like the rain droplets-
When its dripping.
Not because of a thunderstorm,
Or even a windstorm,
It's just a feeling,
Neither its like fuming,
Neither its like vexing
They call it anger,
When it's only fear.
They see a storm,
But I see a maelstrom,
A feeling far more complicated,
Where it feels like-
Escaping unnoticed.
A pain that built up for so long
Inside this soul-
it stays prolonged.
Nor can it be faced,
Nor can it be forgotten.
So it's just a feeling,
Harder to understand for them
And so, these tears-
hold no meaning,
For these living beings,
Who don't know ,
the story of these antsy feelings
.
May 21
May 21, 2026 at 5:31 AM UTC
The heaviness of this pain,
Crushing every part of me,
Tried to erase but in vain,
The root is in too deep,
It started to make me creep.
It was always a part of me,
Like an emotional *****
It can't be seen,
Can't be touched,
Nor can it be heard.
However these eyes-
Can be silly at times.
It doesn't know
How to grow,
The habits of hiding,
Like the mouth and its smiling
It sheds river,
And my dearest pillow-
Holds it altogether.
Don't know how many nights,
Have gone past like this,
In this little life of mine.
May 20
May 20, 2026 at 12:24 AM UTC