And nothing but seeds that awaits your visit,
I bear all pain which never finishes.
“I’ve become a beggar, pleading that pain to release me,
Each drop that falls is a silent prayer,
To reconcile the pain that’s within me
I wander alone in world that’s full of loss, hanged in Sky, and being tossed,
So whenever I press our memories into my chest, I send you Lightening,
Do you hear the sound, when my heart feels cracks.
I am sick of knowing listening your voices, said Earth
More frightening is letting it take shape inside me.
I want to stitch my suffering deep
in a place raindrops can no longer reach.
But they sprout and want to reach, grow taller, healthy in your size.
I’m afraid that I’ve let your absence sit in my chest for so long I, become a part of it
I converse with my soul again and again
just to reach back in and rewrite the pain.
Become much larger than your pain.
I feed old wounds to feel alive in your absence.
Ache has become an anchor that begs and begs to drown me.
Think about those hungry animals, Who only are alive because we exists,
Else they would have extinct If we have listened our heart and escaped.
So in this way, Earth and Clouds living, calling each other everyday. But for sake of humanity, they are at a distance. Its difficult to live in separation from your loved ones. So with this mail. I complete the negative shades. I will bring some more emotions in post 14 and 15. Stay tuned.
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Love and Light.