[to my parents, friends and to everyone who’s busy worrying for/about others]
What do you think is essential in life? Loving  others truly? No!
It is protecting and doting yourself than others,
Others come right after your own self.
Today, it’s a melancholic trend that
you can’t advance a step closer
within yourself and adore yourself a little more  
and can’t allow thyself
the half of what you give others.
For once, stay still and deliberate for yourself;
Be soft with yourself for you to inhale in peace
as your soul accepts you
finer than all who you like.
You will get a cheering smile in return
when you smile at the inner you.
For once, ensure that you don’t let
your heart or head ache out of hurt!
When someone whispers,
what would I do without you? Just care!
Yet, don’t give yourself a dark sorrow
and colours that makes heart heavy.
Grow your inner peace! Grow yourself!
Shine out in peace..

-Thanakarshnni

We’re all just slaves to our very own dangerous ways.....

your green eyes were as the mint

which gives good smell

and satisfy inner soul

let your sad out

throw it with your happy

and told yourself with confident

if the morning comes

the dark sure escapes

These temporary feelings
Are worth more than a blink
Physically similar until
You take the second to think
Because you can numb yourself
You can say it all goes away
But a scar is more than a line
In the arm, it’s more than pain
Hold yourself accountable
What love do you deserve?
I only know as much as I do
Because I’ve been here first

There seems to be a ghost in my house who’s wearing my face, even if I lived here all my life, somehow I still don’t recognize this place....

i bare myself in word-song to share
in rhythm and sound,
to release this pressure in crisp,
light notes-- palatable.
to share sordid beauty
that i've yet to understand,
to let you know you're not alone.
to dig to the core of something likely awful,
nasty, and stupid, and reason with it to
kindness and love.
i bare myself to understand
and be understood.

Do you know how it feels?

What it feels like to be more than 6 feet under?

Being so far under, you would think that thunder would never occur.



A feeling so bad, that it suffocates you.

Shocks you, completely liberates you.



Your screams never fill the air, only your mind to keep you occupied.

People think you're to quiet, when really everything irritates you.

Everything becomes heightened for someone so far down.



The voices you hear, the random smells, people walking and you think they have their eyes upon you.

But they don't...

Remember; you're more than 6 feet under?



Believing the dirt surrounding you is the only friend you have.

It keeps you warm and absorbs your tears.

It has been keeping you alive...



You can't see it, except for others.

There are flowers sitting right on top of your grave.

No one put them there, except for you.



Because the ground absorbed you and your tears.

This is its way of showing gratitude.



No one can pick them up, except for you.