Inside the aqua,
The flow touching my skin,
The fear gripping me insanely,
And the mind shouting for a saviour,
I saw no way except the depth of the ocean,
And then I closed my eyes,
And tries letting go,
Not of me,
But of the fear.
I didn't want the blood to stop running my veins,
Not yet.
so, I let go of the fear,
And I surfaced above with a new azure above,
As it smiled at me with the sunlight.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...