Writing and Creations

The surge was so heavy that I was no longer able to bear it. I shook it off and entered the house from the back door. I was surprised to that the door was open. Why these people have not cared about closing it. Well, it felt into my side. I opened it very slowly so that even squealing won’t be loud to wake anybody. The Lights were off and I was taking footsteps carefully. There were cupboards halfway on the walls and a center table approximately 5-6 meters long and 4 meters wide. I slid my hand covered with gloves on it knowing that it won’t leave any clue there, just to investigate about the material on the table. It was a solid table with wooden cupboards beneath and ceramic top. I carefully slid inside in the main hall. It was huge magnificent. The drops of perspiration were shining on my forehead. I was tensed and scared as to what will be the result. I bumped into a flower vase and it felt down. I was shocked with the noise it has made but to my surprise, none was awakened. Ther...

❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ For all those loved ones who comforts us and love us unconditionally.. Much love and power to them ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ Where to go, where to go To the place where life can be slow Where the wind blows and loves my face Where birds will sing song of thy choice That place is imaginary but still comforts me I have imagined it with you and within your embrace Give me my solace    As, there only my life can relate Can’t come out of the hole I dug myself Need little hope, so give me your love ray So that my ship can sail on the right way. Losing all hopes and my eyes are numb Staring at the sky and for thy love to come Embrace me with all I have inside May be in this way I can be lively once again.

HOPE OF DYING LOVE