CATCH OF ONE DRIP
My Sovereignty was lost , I am not what I was , I just remember that I was a rust .
My heart was felling the pain in that charismatic world , my soul is hiding somewhere
............still that smell of the power is catching me . Again and again it is whispering that I am addicted to nature trance .
My body was scattered and I too! . Still its there covered with dust , sand and feelings . Its there but getting lost to that core in days and days. I am eager to catch each drip of my self .
That way of stardust throws a drip to my heart . Its the cage to catch my heart but my heart catches that drip and gets caught in it but still my heart is beating violently ,it is beating vigorously , it is beating dynamically and it is beating ........it is beating
It is nothing but an addiction of nature trance
Sanya
R U S T .....
catch of one drip.......