Infinity ::
Its a strong word. I walk through it. Infinite woods of memories, I mean. Everything is here. Everyone is here. Each green leaf is a face..It's only in my mind. The dew drops are tears shed by heavily Kohl-ed eyes. The tears ran down my tanned skin leaving tearstains along my cheeks. These tearstains are my paths today. Looking so beautiful , splitting white light into its seven components.
Love. Hurt. Trust. Lies. Faith. Smiles. Loss.
All that surrounds me is a mirage.. a mirage painted by the hands of a brokenheart. What If my heart had a face? Would it be wearing a mask of apathy too? This mask I sew. Glued onto my dermis. It formed the bark of my tree. It helped me get through everything and shoot up towards the light. I thought I saw a light ahead. So I grew further and up, until I was so far from others I couldn't see them . And then, It wasn't a light. It was the mist. Sticky. It clung to my skin.. making it hard for me to see. I couldn't decipher plots . So I fell..straight on into muck. And I scraped my Heart. It hurts .. And it weeps, though it was a long time ago. My tears still fall as rain..and give nourishment to others below. Walking.. I reach the river of birth. From it I rose..and into it shall it return. I plunge into its serene coldness . So blue all around me..blue calmness.My lungs are silently screaming. Why can't I break the silence that's breaking me?!
Love. Hurt. Trust. Lies. Faith. Smiles. Loss.
All that surrounds me is a mirage.. a mirage painted by the hands of a brokenheart. What If my heart had a face? Would it be wearing a mask of apathy too? This mask I sew. Glued onto my dermis. It formed the bark of my tree. It helped me get through everything and shoot up towards the light. I thought I saw a light ahead. So I grew further and up, until I was so far from others I couldn't see them . And then, It wasn't a light. It was the mist. Sticky. It clung to my skin.. making it hard for me to see. I couldn't decipher plots . So I fell..straight on into muck. And I scraped my Heart. It hurts .. And it weeps, though it was a long time ago. My tears still fall as rain..and give nourishment to others below. Walking.. I reach the river of birth. From it I rose..and into it shall it return. I plunge into its serene coldness . So blue all around me..blue calmness.My lungs are silently screaming. Why can't I break the silence that's breaking me?!
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