What are words for me?
They aren't merely words
Words are like oxygen for my soul
Food for my survival
Fueled by imagination and fed by the heart
They are the only asset i possess
They are the very reason for my existence
Each and everyday they breathe fresh life into me
They stand by me through thick and thin
They inspire me
They comfort me
They console me
They help me get through the tough times
They help me enjoy the good moments
They help me experience the hidden flavours of life
They help me express myself..
...the variety of emotions that i go through
The pain..the agony..the anguish
The euphoria..the insanity..the sensuality..the hatred..the anger..the love
..i have this strong urge to express it all
Each and everyday of my life i undertake a new journey with words
Travelling to unknown places
Discovering new sides of me
There are days when they kinda' desert me
May be they get upset with me
And i must say on those days i feel so suffocated and depressed
I feel like a lost traveller
But later they return to me
Perhaps they feel sympathetic towards me
For they know that i have no one save for them
And all is well again
Dear words...what would i do without you?
You mean everything to me
You are my universe
You are my lifeline
I hope to make it with you till the end of time
Till death do us part