Soaked from the Storm
Tears blending with the pouring rain
Grasping sand from the broken hourglass
Putting back scattered pieces
Shards of glass creating cuts on your hand making it bleed and feeling a sting
But God didn't send the rain without the mellifluous sound on the background
We shall learn how to dance in the rain
To wash away the blood stain and the pain

I love poetry.
A world of infinity.
Safe haven for me.

You may be apart from me
But You are a part of me.

Red is its initial color.
                          Lovely and brilliant.
The Sun smiles so radiant.
                            The flowers bloom.
The butterflies came to visit.

Unfortunate events occured.

'Twas stabbed until it bleeds Blue.                    
                               Cold and distant.
The Moon sheds a dim light.
             The flowers started wilting.
The butterflies slowly drifting.

The clock tictacs.

Its color turns to Black.
                                Dark and empty.
Drowned by the flood.
      The flowers been washed away.
The butterflies didn't stay.
          All of them have flown away.

The Rain and The Wind
Kept my Demon on a leash.

Breathe

"Inhale and exhale. I am still here." said the Oxygen to the Lungs.

Beat

"Pump, contract and relax. I am still here." said the Blood to the Heart.

•Remind yourself to breathe, let your heart beat and as much as possible find each day a reason to live•

Whenever you're in a room, I can't help but stare.
I'm stuck in my woolgatherings.
Sometimes you're bitter but most of the time you're sweet.
Don't you know you're one of my stress reliever?
Everytime I got a taste of you, I want to savor every moment and indulge in your goodness.