The Thread

The relation’s brutality
The silence of it all
Experiencing moments of insanity.
Doubting the thread that binds it all.


Live your heart out

Drowning in the sea of my worries,
Losing a piece of my self everyday,
One lifetime undertaking countless journeys,
Moulding me like a piece of clay.

I want to scream and shout.
“Let me live. Let me breathe. Love me. Let me out”
Exhausted, I blacked out. Heard a voice crying out,
“Oh my Darling! You gotta thrive, to live your heart out!”