Don’t Scratch me ,
Or the blunder within this skin
Can make you cry.

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So make me cry, for it's all I know,
In this somber symphony, my spirits low.
I'll wallow in sadness, let my emotions flow,
For happiness eludes me, as I reap what I sow.

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In the depths of sorrow, I've lost my way,
Each teardrop falls, a price to pay.
My soul is tainted by life's cruel display,
I'm a mere shadow of myself, in disarray.

With heavy heart, I stumble through the night,
Seeking solace in the absence of light.
The weight of my past, a relentless fight,
I'm trapped in a darkness that feels so right.

As tears stream down, my hope does decay,
In this desolate world, I've chosen to stay.
A mournful existence, day after day,
I'm drowning in despair, with no escape.

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Make me cry, I forgot the way,
To cleanse my soul, come what may.
I am toxicated with everything came my way,
Not anymore that person , I am faraway.

But in these tears, I'll seek my truth,
Reclaim the innocence of my youth.
Let the drops fall, wash my fears,
Guide me back to who I was in earlier years.

In vulnerability, I will find the key,
To unlock the person I used to be.
Make me cry, for it's the start,
Of finding healing for my heart.

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There's more to this life than meets the eye,
I didn’t know my hopes could die.
I am walking life , step after step,
Loosing my atomic hope in god with every step.
Still walking , for the sake of my seed’s breath,
Waiting for a day when god do the needful math.

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But I realise, just like a sapling newly born,
I have the potential to weather any storm.
But with each passing day, I am afraid to give up,
Loosing strength and wisdom, ready to Destruct.

For a sapling cannot be expected to provide,
Shade and shelter when it's just beginning to thrive.
It needs time to root deep and spread its branches wide,
And in due course, become a tree with pride.

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Sometimes I think … Why me ?
I am just a Sapling … not a tree.

A seed is sown with care and gentle hand,
Given time and nourishment to expand.
So, too, I need patience, space and belief,
To grow and achieve, to find my own relief.

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There is something superficial about this ;
Feels like you’re my premises.
Like I always belonged to you ;
Like in a beautiful winter’s morning , leaves & dew .
The way we met , the way things went ;
The way we fell in love and the time we spent .
Everything was happening too fast to believe upon ;
but I think ,the time had some slow mode on.
b’cause I witnessed every second passing by ,
that I spent diving in your eyes.
Thinking about you all day long ;
Though we talked the whole day long .
Now here we are , when ;
Within this little span of time ,
I can call you mine ;
And the same fact makes my heart shine .
And your heart have my little sign.
I would like to ask you …
Will you be my forever Valentine ? ❤️

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Hey , Tell me something ;
Tell me how’s your day , or anything cliche ;
Tell me about your mom or your dad ,
Tell me what you cooked today and was it bad ?
Tell me what’s knocking your head ,
And what’s making you sad .
Take me through every moment you lived today ,
Oh , you went for lunch , what was there in buffet ?
Just talk to me for a while ,
Maybe it’ll feel nice
Obviously to me but maybe you feel likewise .
Ok , I know I stick a little more than “a while” ;
But trust me , every moment I’m fighting hard for your cute smile .
I know when we talk sometimes we end up on a dead-end coastlines ;
But its beautiful , atleast more than seeing you “online” 🙄
Mentioning it again might be unwise … But .. ;
Again , Obviously to me but maybe you feel likewise .

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My mom says ,
We all takes birth with a certain number of heartbeats.
And when I interact with you ,
My heart generally skips a beat or two .
Does it mean you're the key to my long life ?

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