Dirt….

Dirty

As the mind struggled to find words

to express the emotions of the heart.

The conscience suddenly put a stop to the fight.

Not  because the heart was trying to express the truth.

But for peace ,for pure celestial inner peace.

For conscience was tried of the struggle and

it deserved peace so it told its children

to settle down and not mess around with each other.


As the stars shined bright in calm night sky,

one of them fell , the one’s who were observing the sky

were astonished a few wished upon it, few recorded it,

a few explained it and then there was one, he stood calm

for his star was beside him holding hands

and make his universe seem more astonishing….

 


The perfect imperfections of the mind went unnoticed

for the bruises of soul was seen in those imperfections.

There were no medals for the wars it had fought,

no medic when it was hurt, there was no back up

when under heavy attack.

The delusions of perfection did not make it feel

left out,  for it had seen loyalty turn into betrayal.

It had experienced pleasure turn into pain,

smile turn into tears.

For the soul had seen the naked truth of life

that everyone eventually will hurt and

glory is in accepting it and still standing tall

despite the unseen weight putting one down.


It was not about letting her go,

it was more about unchaining himself from the

bondage which she never knew she grew within him towards her.

The mental shackles rumbled in the night like a ghost

haunting the empty corridors of a abandoned home.

For it was the home which he once built for her to live in…

his mind and heart forever

-**********************************************************************

Cheers to life

Airboy89

 

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airboy89

Seeing life from different perspective like "everyone else". A bit of a realistic person and bit of "hope" there are fairy tale ending too type. Love travelling, reading drinking scotch and write whatever comes to mind for i have no certain type of genre since I write for my joy for my relaxation and peace of mind. I like to be what i am rather than be what others want me to be at times can be a stubborn ass and sometimes soft totally depending on the way i get treated. Love being alone even though its not my choice. Love listening to music and sip scotch as i dose off to dream land .... Rest you can find in my post so why don you just check them out... on instagram @the_hkesh on face book @ https://www.facebook.com/hemakesh

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