Katharsis

This deep dark desire of penning down my most conspicuous thoughts always arises at a particular hour...the hour of surreal silence piercing through my heart, sensations and soul...the same that wanders in darkness tirelessly at stretches. And so when a mighty beam of light strikes at, it reflects and engages itself  in the most authentic activity true to its being...analyzing its justification for being...putting the body at unrest...for the carrier is deprived of its lascivious wants in a jerk ... like a lover who departs leaving behind just a goodbye note in material.   And then this deprived soul goes for hunt...unwilling to come back without finishing its quest...quest for reason ... quest for its lover . When it feels illuminated, becomes devoted because more often than not, many of its like are only traveling from one chain of thoughts to another...losing in a labyrinth leading to nowhere ... elongating the distance from the departed lover . But, it doesn't stop. Fin

Sweety Boy, t his one's for you I love you, I swear it's true. I was strolling for long bare feet The pebbles under my feet pierced through my skin The cool breeze that drunk the river hit my face When I looked at the shimmering sky,  the star that twinkled brightest broke away. I made a wish that you escape from your troubled life And come right here, by my side  Hold my hand and I'll elevate my feet Intertwine your fingers with mine, pass on the heat Blow a kiss behind my ear and whisper, "Baby, don't worry, I'm here". Thence you took a deep breath and paused to say,  "Sweety, this time I am here to stay Beside your figure is where I want to lay That's just how I will end your night and start your day For you the world I knew, I left And now everything imperfect will be perfect." And I heaved  a long sigh and said, "Baby, you are my high" For how long I'd been waiting to give this