I can feel grief inside me
and the urge that only what is right should be
by which my other emotions are affected.
Maybe, both of them are connected.
I can feel grief inside me
and the urge that only what is right should be
by which my other emotions are affected.
Maybe, both of them are connected.
Struggle, and not fulfillment,
makes the journey of life complete
which induces the flow of vehement
emotions throughout my body.
I met a man who was in dire need of love.
He appeared to be harmful.
Everyone told me he has ill intentions.
Since he seemed untrustworthy and disloyal,
they warned me and asked me to be careful.
The fragrance of the thoughts
flows through the ink on the letter.
The season has returned already.
Love is in the air.
Climb up the stairs.
Put the second foot behind the first.
You will grow when you will dare
to walk and cross over each hurst.
It will work out the way you want.
Just breathe and be positive.
Smile at the terrifying problems and nightmares.
Be empathetic and sensitive towards all.
Don’t worry for the time,
accuracy and magnitude of the result.
Don’t work to attract people’s notice.
Just keep up your good work.
Everything is a burden.
“It’s over. Why can’t you understand? I don’t love you anymore. Stop bothering me and go away. Leave.” He shouted at the extremes of his lungs.
It seems this road
never comes to its close.
As soon as it seems to be ending,
I witness another turn awaiting.