Leaving Neverland
It never ceases to surprise, the emptiness that makes up the inevitable, It teases, taunts, it makes a mockery of everything that is believable, And it never goes away, morphing into a vacuum that feeds into itself, For, the soul
Sunset
For that moment, I really believed everything fell silent, Or maybe, the engrossing moment made my ears feel absent, Because, once the spell broke, the world echoed with its sound, As if in celebration, of this fantasy that came to
Cannibal
For a second, all seems quiet in this primeval forest, But only a second, silence is something they all detest, Each to itself, noise is their only music, their only protest, For, asking for understanding, is too formidable a request.
Anthem
Happy and sad, about being sad, Certain and uncertain, about being glad, Enraged and composed, on being compared, Desirous and content, of being ignored. Anxious and patient, to do nothing, Hopeful and scared, to learn something, Curious and nonchalant, to
Silver Lining
Tired of running this race, every single day, You wish, for a while, the time would just stay, Or atleast wish you had a stronger pair of legs, Ever thought, what a boon it is, to simply walk? Tired of