When I delved into the centripetal phenomenon(s),
the perfect un-conjoined twins..
I was lost in the intensity of its endless depth..
and in the stillness of the fleeting moments
the strings of my heart were strummed by her whispering silence..
I dont know what conspired between the two souls..
yes, I skipped some beats..
wished the time to stop and moments be frozen..
Can still feel the warmth of the captivating whirlpools..
with pull stronger than the gravitational āgā ..
allow your heart the slightest of liberty
and you are drawn in the high M F zone...
It invites to explore the clandestine truth
it tantalisingly conceals....
with a perceptiple fear of getting lost
in the labyrinth ahead ..
but its innocent charm so unbearable to evade..
There lies the horizon, where
heaven and earth willingly meet..
where fiction and reality embrace each other..
where emotions rule and suck you in its merry-go-round..
where exists the alchemy of pain and ecstasy.
There is some thing in me which takes me
back to those flashing stills of capitulation..
and wants me to belive that there
lies the elixir.. the rendezvous of hope and despair..
It left an indelible mark on
my body, mind, heart and soul..
and marked the beginning of the platonic love..
may be 1 sided..
-- to the moment when I came on the edge of falling in love
-- to the moment in which I lived a googol light-years..
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