The Chemistry of scars!

Just Us..

Just like the "blank space"
between every words,
your "silence" give meanings
to the chaos inside me.

Now,
there are
no words,
no chaos,
except a cold madness,
that once had a meaning,
when the words, chaos and poetries
were still beautiful amongst
"I", "You" & "Us"..

V@@S..

Loner.

Sweetheart,

Solitude has split me in to two.
In daylight, it invigorates
an abominable kinesis in me.
At night, I curl myself up
and descend in to nothingness.

As a kid, I have learnt that
whenever being loved is too hard,
you crave silence
and you bargain colors from the darkness to write poetries.

Sweetheart,
as a loner,
that's what you love,
that's how you live.

V@@S..

The fall

One day,
the leaves will fall
following the cold winter nights.
Denuded will be the woods
with the quietudes of hushed up poetries.

To live,
now
Let's burn together..

V@@S..

#MuseOfDaNomad

MuseOfDaNomad #1

Chaos, subdued.
Inquietudes, tamed.

The Serene Soul now Slumbers deep.

Quotes@MuseOfDaNomad

Silence
Is
The
Silhouette
Of
The Soul..

Rain & mood swings

Rain has certainly got something to do with the mood swings. Gone are the days, when "Rain" was "Her" and "She" was "Rain"!