How Can I Blame Noise
When Chaos Creates Musings by choice

How can I Blame Melancholic Nights
when it pulls out the strongest part of me previously hidden inside the curtains of fright

How can I Blame Life
When I get treated as my emitted vibes

How can I Blame Death
When I do not own my own breath

How can I Blame Love
When its existence seems a questionable bluff

How can I blame Mess
When Perplexity produced Poetry
as bleeding pen on paper press

My Heart perceives warming  jitters
When Happiness in those eyes of yours  glitters

Take my Hand
while crossing  path
Leave the shadow
When it needs to part
Take my Breath
To rhythm your Beats
Leave my Heart
When it burns in Heat
Take my Love
to heal your scars
Cut the strings
when my soul departs

Nitika Sharma
insta@unutteredemotions

Thoughts slipped away like sand
As he stands beside me holding my hand

Who is this stranger?

An acquaintance
I want to be familiar with.
Aroma that fills all void of
my mind's grid.
Rain drops after a dust storm.
The one with whom my heart
feels completely warm .

Don't you think regrets take you far
Don't press more
The past painful scar
Let it heal
The time will reveal

Ego is nothing but the insecurities
hiding behind sarcastic raised voices.