That Cathartic Breeze

By -

Clock strike 12

Dark night with complete silence with a little cool breeze of wind...


This cool breeze knows what to do doing a favour for you and giving you an amazing flashback of all the memories you have so far..


You don't come to know when these memories turn out to be a conversation with you and then they turn out a deep conversation...


More deeper when this conversation is with you...and this conversation knows no limitation because it's only you who is listening and saying the talks....


More deeper the conversation is more talkative your mind turns out to be...


This conversations starts with all the sweet memories which you had

Including some bitter moments too....

By knowing what your talent is..what your interest is....what your worth is... what is your strength is... what your weakness is...


Sometimes you are smiling by thinking of them and sometimes you are just controlling your tears so that they don't fall down from your beautiful eyes....


After grown up..


Another year older , another year wiser....

Written By : Karishma Bhammi


Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Changed...

By -
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.              ~🅢🅗🅞🅤🅡🅨🅐 🅢🅤🅖🅛🅐
Read more

Apology to Nature

By -
O' Mother Nature, I speak on behalf of the people I didn't know that the consequences would be lethal. O' how sorry I am For constructing that dam. I'm sorry for cutting that tree For having done this for free. I cared for you the least And now you consider me a beast. I'm sorry for all the pollution But now I'm searching for a solution. For I know, I have lost your trust But I also know, gaining it back is a must. I'll try in the future To bring back every little creature. No matter what it takes I'll correct all my mistakes.
Read more

Tear produced a fear

By -
It was just a tear  But so strong that I can hardly breathe any air Things in front of my eyes, I've been practicing them since I was a kid But when it's time for the action I have to stay away from it   All the dreams are crumbling for the second time in front of my eyes Now I can only see them from a distance and deep inside my heart cries These things have always been the major part of my entire life  Now the situation seperating me from them is continuously stabbing me with a knife  I wish whenever there will be a complete comeback it'll not be too late  That day I'll reply to those who used to underestimate...                                                     -Shourya Sugla
Read more