As those clouds crumble to pieces I dance with those drops as they tickle earth I love petrichor welcoming the rain I find my music in those tender drop falls I get my peace when I cry my heart out to pieces Hiding my tears in those dewdrops And all I wish is to rain harder 'Coz all I crave is soreness those clouds bear
Losing myself as I feel water run through me And I wish I could drown Then I realise still life isn't too dead And I survive...
I live through days , lose my mind in those dark nights Mustering all my despair and pains Waiting for those clouds again
And as they thunder I feel butterflies I wait for the drops to strike And take me to my highs I wanna live through that till I die
Again I feel it's not yet time To leave this all behind Maybe rain washes away my lows Or it's just simply me in love with pains yet lusting for the rains....
Admist the chaos that was us I lost you To the mayhem reaching the caelum Betwixt the noise filtering from the outside That slowly tore me from what I thought was true. I lost you to the pandemonium That arose from my turbulent kataomoi — Shattered dreams and broken hopes that Stole the peace from inside my heart, Tore my wings just before my flight To better shores, a sanctuary where I could could sojourn to mend and From you stay apart
"We claim on our fragile grounds as it still shifts all around, hoping our kingdoms will outlast the sounds of decay where skin is the attire ,I choose to protect my soul from fading endlessly" - Shruti
We are glad to see your posts, that's very unique and creative, would you like to work with us in our next anthology? The book will be published internationally with your name on the front cover and copies of it will be give to you.
Contact us for more details. Thank you If you are intrested kindly contact with us Charchit khandelwal Instagram- k_charchit Mail id - firstname.lastname@example.org
//She was summer and he was winter, together they witnessed spring//
The winter haze is gone, the snow is melting Amidst which making her way, emerges Spring with vibrant colours of hyacinth and peonies to fragrant cherry blossoms, assuring a fresh start replacing jejuneness with hopes for a new morning.
The mere howling of wind through oaks, or whispering through pines is now rehabilitated with birds singing, rustling leaves and slight pattering rain, where happiness defrosts our heart with a new want to love .