I have been in love and it is a beautiful place to be in. I have done stupid things in the name of love but they have a tinge of innocence in them, at least from my side. There is happiness all around. Your cheeks are colored in pink hue.
I am powerful. Power is not only measured physically. I hold certain powers that mostly do not possess and even if they do, they don’t embrace their powers.
If you cannot be my peace, leave.
I will hold the door open for you, if you please.
Let me go and let me be at ease.
All of the feelings that you had for me
(if you ever had them), release
them all and be free.
I am the beauty.
I am the glory.
I am the light.
I am the shine.
So what if doesn’t love you?
You love yourself.
He can’t connect to your emotions?
Don’t think before cutting off all the connections.
What is sanity? When you search the term on the Internet, majorly two answers show up. One defines sanity as ‘the state of having a normal healthy mind’. The other describes it as ‘the state of being reasonable and sensible’.
I feel drained.
I am at a loss of words.
There are no thoughts in my head.
Even if there are, they are not well-versed.
So, you think that you love me? Ok……..maybe but can you handle the extremes of my anger and deal with my constant indeliberate mood swings? You know I don’t keep smiling 24×7 like I do out of courtesy when I meet you, don’t you?
Every time I read or hear
something wrong done to the women,
some part of me breaks inside,
my soul cracks from within.
“Do not beat me.
I am a man,” said he.
“That is the reason”, said she,
“Even if you complain, no one will believe.”