I am in love,
but my heart is afraid.
I am in love,
but I have been betrayed.
I break down because it’s just too much
for me to handle anymore.
is holding me hostage.
has made me exhausted.
I try to scream my lungs out,
but it seems as though no one can hear me
in my silent house. Continue reading
“Cause in the end all you have is memories“
Good afternoon everyone! Hope you are all having a great day. Family is the most important ingredient in this recipe of life and the memories made with them are the ones which we can never forget.
Life may not always be fair to us but never forget the one who stood by your side and encouraged you to do your best because there’s no point of being upset over the loss of the people never valued you. Continue reading
Maybe I am out-of-place,
but I feel like I belong here.
It’s written on their face,
that I should be anywhere but here.
In my heart, I seek refugee
from all the evils of humanity.
I try my best to flee
but it keeps me together; a hope for amity Continue reading
I think I have bad company,
but maybe that’s what I deserve.
For a while they make me feel so special,
and the next moment I feel so unwanted.
I try to hide my pain,
because I am too weak.
Too weak that I cannot speak
so I keep silent and suffer alone.
I was left in this skepticism and then suddenly I became conscious of the environment surrounding my wife and it seemed more like a hospital and thats when reality struck me and I noticed the worry filled within my wife’s eyes.
The moment she saw me open my eyes, all the worry from her eyes disappears into an inevitable joy. She says my name and embraces me into a hug. I try hugging her back and asking her what happened and why I am in a hospital but even though the words are just on the tip of my tongue, the immense pain that I feel in my head doesn’t let me do anything. Continue reading
I stand at the entrance of this lonely house as the sinister silence haunts my soul. I see my children laughing, playing and running towards me but they disappear the moment I try to come close to them and stop them from falling. My heart starts pounding loudly and my eyes get filled with worry as I search the house, and turn it upside down, but my children are nowhere to be seen. I hear the sound of my wife calling me out from the backyard and I run to look for her, but when I reach the backyard there is not a soul to be seen. “This can’t be happening. First my children and now my wife too?” I think to myself. I can’t do this anymore, I just can’t. I just hate myself for not being there for them when they needed me and now, it’s just too late… they are all gone. Continue reading