I write to forget
I write because I know no other way
To find myself
I write to catch my dreams
Ones that flutter on the dangerous
I write to face the demons that haunt me
I write because I have no other choice
My words are sometimes stained
With blood and tears
The blotted words spreading on paper
Each one speaking out a thousand stories
I write to heal, to nurse those age old wounds
I write to seek closure from the callings of my past
I write to dwell into the wonders of my future
I write to live, to feel whole once again
I write to venture out into the unknown
I write to seek shelter in the dark
I write to feel the raindrops kissing my face
And to feel the wind run wildly through my hair
I write to catch hold of a love that deludes me
And the love that consumes me, body and soul
I write because I have no other way
To discover who I am...
Perfecto... esp the last para :) Brilliant as always, Aathira!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Shanx!
DeleteWow! I could relate to this!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad :) Thank you!
DeleteVery moving. Wow, what a flow ! It just overflowed from the bottom of your heart.
ReplyDeleteGood writing, Aathira. Lovely piece.
These words flowed right from my heart :) Thank you, Mr Parsa!
DeleteI write to catch hold of a love that deludes me.. Wah! I am having goose bumps all over :)
ReplyDeleteBeautifully penned, Aathira. :)
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