IT AIN'T A FAIRYTALE...

                                         By-
                                           Vaishnavi M.R

I see myself how I've been in last few years
And, I can't breathe remembering it
The pain I held in my heart since these years
I can't even say to anyone over here
I get drunk with sadness and pain
I feel like untouchable without love


It ain't a Fairytale
It ain't a Movie
For me to trust blindfoldedly

Heartbreaks, tears, dreadful past
Oh, I just can't get over it
People talk behind you
And it makes you feel bad
And, I can't live
It is not simple
It ain't easy
But I gotta face

It ain't a Fairytale
It ain't a Movie
For me to trust blindfoldedly

I feel so heavy with my broken heart
It's never gonna be the same
I say myself you are brave enough to face it
But as time passes, I give up
And, I can't change my mind
It haunts me every night and I can't live

It ain't a Fairytale
It ain't a Movie
For me to heal quickly

People come to hurt me and go away
And I'm left broke inside
But I don't show it off
Cuz something happens when everybody knows it
And, I've got enough of it
But I'm not gonna admit it as my mistake
Cuz I was honest, loving and caring
And, I can't live without my true soul
No, I can't


It ain't a Fairytale
It ain't a Movie
For me to heal quickly

THE SILVER LINE OF JOY...

                            BY-
                              Punit Raj

Among the rumors, you may find the greatest truth

The center of the cyclone holds the calmest place

Tighten your lungs, hold your breath

Then make a shout and bring everything out

You are an idol of emotions, its ok to cry

But make sure to give it no second try

Amidst the darkness you find the brightest light

Rise above your sorrow, touch the silver line of joy

The most beautiful sunrise emerges post the darkest night


These beautiful lines were written by Punit :) so please do tell us your views and yes keep following us :)

Known

You don't know me,
but I know you.
I know you as the hand that intentionally touched my bare skin, passing by.
I know you as the thirsty eyes that followed me on my way back home.
Oh, you don't know me.
But I know you.
As everyone who laughed when I said I could fix a bike.
As everyone who said I couldn't be the figurative son.
I know you,
as the women, wearing low-cut blouses,
staring at my ripped jeans.
I know you, as the men, standing voiceless,
while I slapped one and brought him to knees.
I know you,
all of you,
who wanted me to marry at 23,
who wanted me to settle for free.
I know each of you,
breathing all the dejection into me.
Waiting desperately,
to see bangles in my hands,
and chains in my feet.


(The above piece of writing is based on the theme - 'the life of a girl' as suggested by one of our readers. I hope he/she will find it worth.) :)

SEPARATION...

                         BY-
                           Adarsh sinha

That gentle breeze blowing across,
Caressing my body and my soul,
Those old pathways and crossroads,
Which brings back thousand memories,

Memories which still haunt me,
Reminding me of my great loss,
Our never ending little arguments,
Your innocence and your smile,

Trudging on these known streets,
Feeling like a lost traveller here,
These streets don't seem friendly,
Still trying to find you here,

With a smile on my face,
Carrying the pain of separation!!!