WHISPER IN THE HEART CAVE
I just stand aside on the shore...
Just watching the highs and lows of the sea,
Like a dancer in a field —
With moments syncing to the lyric of the waves.
Hitting me, giving pleasure to me,
Striking my feet, flowing through my sadness —
As if they dance just for me,
Or were even dyed only for me.
This whole is just another world for me,
Where there is no sorrow,
Nothing that grieves me...
No one to ****** away my peace.
A vast, clear sea without boundaries,
A sea where letters flow and dance,
And bleed from my pen —
Bleeding out all my thoughts.
By KIRAN
Nov 24, 2025
Nov 24, 2025 at 8:11 AM UTC
WHISPER IN THE HEART CAVE
I just stand aside on the shore...
Just watching the highs and lows of the sea,
Like a dancer in a field —
With moments syncing to the lyric of the waves.
Hitting me, giving pleasure to me,
Striking my feet, flowing through my sadness —
As if they dance just for me,
Or were even dyed only for me.
This whole is just another world for me,
Where there is no sorrow,
Nothing that grieves me...
No one to ****** away my peace.
A vast, clear sea without boundaries,
A sea where letters flow and dance,
And bleed from my pen —
Bleeding out all my thoughts.
By KIRAN