Wednesday, January 14, 2015

The pensive soul

They say our Thoughts can travel even faster than the light.And in solitude and serenity,we can listen to them and follow where they lead..so i came up with this today.

Its just feels so wrong sometimes,to present oneself as a Happy-Go-lucky.while, its the contrary deep inside.Reckoning with our feelings and hiding the bitter experiences we've experienced so far, The mystified blueness of  our soul is kept supressed to prevent the social stigma that humans fear of.The heart feels so heavy like its mortified already and the throat having a lump preventing deep breathing.Its the worst feeling ever.Even the melancholy music of Beethoven sounds cheerful than this deep seated sorrow of our soul.Its like ...you're alone in a crowd and no one to talk to.And Slowly and gradually, the walls of our own house appear like they're in mourning.The phantons of our own solitude haunt us day and night.And the nightmares of these very strange feelings scare us,torture our soul to its deathbed.

Despite this, there is a Show-off smiles on faces,faces that aren't the same inside.Its difficult to figure out the root because, the pain and sad experiences have been inflicted a long ago and haunted our being already with the threat of the unknown future.But,as they say,nothing is impossible to a willing and hopeful heart.All it takes is a little bit of courage and hope for the better always,irrespective of the circumstances.And also,faith is oneself.

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