Standing at the crossroadsI wonder how I got hereWalking was never easyDestination I never care
Can I tell you about that side of me which is weakthat side of me which you are yet to see
You touch me I trembleNot with excitement, but with fear.I am DARK within,Oh! don’t come near.
Like a river I flowthrough the night and darkSometimes gushing, Sometimes calmleaving its mark
Far away by distance we areStaring at the phone screenWe are just having a message warSaying things which we don’t even mean
Treading and trailing All the newnessInhaling
If you are someone who suffers from anxiety you might have often been asked what is anxiety? I am with those people who feel it’s…
When the whole world was talking about loveI was wondering what it isI loved my parentsI loved my friends tooBut this what…
The feeling of my thoughtsThe smile which my insanity gotThe quirk of some kindThe book which I couldn’t bind.
The melody droppedinto my earshaven’t heard of itin these passing years
The words were familiaror at least a few I could catchas I am walkingto its rhythm my heart is latched