Its been a long time since I have posted any thought. My house is renovating which is why the things are disturbed and my desire to portray my thoughts with good words and metaphors is increasing. I have not stopped reading the blogs I follow.
The soul wants to be drenched This monsoon it wants to be cleansed Free from the sorrows of past relationships, it feels Happiness alone now it wants to deal Decided, it is ready to set the seal.
Standing under the heavy dark clouds Ordering the sky to change the skin with colours of happiness for which it shall be proud
Not just the skin but paint every wall with happiness There should be no room left for longingness Nothing from the toxic relationships should be of resemblance This power will make the soul completely satisfied with its existence.