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rishita 5d
Do I even have a soul?
Or is it just flesh and bones.
A human good for nothing ,
a human lost in scrolls.

While everyone thrive,  I wonder why?
Their confidence mocks my doubts inside.
All those smiles feel like a lie.
The more I search for answers, the more I hide.

One fourth  may have ended but the total time is unknown,
And throughout , that never-ending grind will be like a race.
Getting lost in the life's map with no paths shown,
And my world crashing apart with the slowest pace.

Can't I Reset this or let this version be fade?
Erase all glitches and start a new , unafraid.
Titles limit the interpretation of thoughts so this better be untitled and it's just a monologue
rishita 5d
His soul always finds mine.
He's the peace in the chaos.
He quiets the loudest pains  .
Touching my wounds with his whispers,
healing the scars of darkest shades.
Holding my cold hands with his warmth.
His heartbeats being the rhythm of my soul.
These lines in my palm having his name,
Our stars forever linked by each others claim.
With you the very essence of love is surpassed You were the first who will forever last.



...
What it feels like idk but the thought of it makes me feel the beauty of the feelings.
rishita 7d
A pebble getting lost in the sea .
In the depths, being forgotten and free .
With no colours, it's completely grey .
The waves carrying its voice as it's pleading to stay.
Drowning deeper into the sea's vastness , a strange solace is found .
Surface drifting far away as it's falling, failing and bound.
Unnecessary
And
eventually accepted the fate .
(  it found solace even if it failed )
rishita 7d
A tender knot of love as our fingers entwined.
Binding us together as our hearts define.
You can't be real , a love so true to find,
Yet in my heart , you're all that's divine.
love love love
And he's the answer
rishita Apr 24
In the garden of love ,
she chose a flower with sharpest thorns.
It hurt her but why did she still hold on?

She said," it's just like my incomplete poem, my heart's darkest verse."
"Pain makes it beautiful , forever stuck in
this traverse."
it's painful but beautiful
rishita Apr 24
These rays from me towards somewhere .
My heart as the fixed point
And extending into the unknown .
Reaching the infinity, the rays starts from here...
rishita Apr 24
Drifting far away from me
My paper boats~
Holding all those secrets for so long,
I tore every page 📄 making the paper boats.

Every boat filled with Our Memories .
Each boat as a vessel of our past.
It too wanted to be free from the diary of memories that wouldn't last.

All those firsts that I can't forget
But wanting them to vanish from my sight.
Those boats carrying yours whispers,
Saying goodbye and gets lost in the light.

All those memories are sailing away.
Fading like sunsets at the end of day.
Drifting far away from me
My paper boats~
its carrying so much that eventually it will sink
Letting go of the memories........
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