My own voice makes me feel alive. It gives me warmth. Listening to Music doesn’t give this warmth as singing does. Not able to sing my own or others’ compositions or hum the tunes equates to me not feeling as if I am in my body or feel alive.
#voice
It Has Been Long
A lot of time has passed since I last heard your voice while I saw you speak. Months have passed since I could feel you breathe near my ears.
A Confession Of Love
I realised this week that I love you but I can’t decipher how should I tell you that. The last time we conversed, you tried to make me confess my love for you but I really thought that I liked you so much because of the intense spiritual connection that we share.
Tempted
I can not express right now
how much am I attracted to your mind.
I am trying to keep away from you anyhow
to avoid having deeper feelings of such kind.
Baby
Turn into a baby again.
Roll over your torso.
When did we grow up?
What was the need to do so?
The Call
I was fed up
and I thought you don’t care.
There were a lot of things
that I had to share
Beloved
Hey beloved, shall
I say that I love you?
Though, as yet I haven’t met you
but I feel that I know you.
Force
There’s no force,
a lack to strive
The energy is out of course
and is yet to retrieve.
Coconut Sweetheart
You, I must say, are a beauty. I won’t hold my emotions back this time. I don’t care however people may judge me for being this explicit about my feelings. I haven’t met you, but you have become a friend. Before you, after my breakup, whoever I talked to, even my old male friends, seemed to me as deceptive as my ex boyfriend, with a hidden malicious intent somewhere in their hearts, some selfishness. After 6 months, now that feeling has started to fade away and believe it or not, it’s because of you.