Empty souls
Who is wrong,
Who is right?
Who is to tell,
Who is to find?
Who is devil,
Who is devine?
How to judge,
How to define?
How do I adjoin
to become whole ?
when all I see is,
smoky faces, empty souls.
Written by - Aaryan Gupta
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All the stuffed toys looking at me Wondering are you the same who you used to be? Giggling behind my back and cuddling me again at lonely nights Innocent me, unaware of everything used to feel delight The spilled ketchup on the table drooling down drop by drop Just like my heart, which was bleeding when I was singing in pain on the rooftop They were right, change is a necessary evil But I didn't know that would attract so many devils My experiences kept getting piled up like books in a bookshelf And when I opened them up, there was so much to learn from myself At the end you've to wrap yourself in a blanket under the tree Until it blesses you with some leaves which falls on your shoulder to set you free. ~🅢🅗🅞🅤🅡🅨🅐 🅢🅤🅖🅛🅐
Very great writing 🔥🔥🔥
ReplyDeleteSo true!
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