It wasn't the tears that I was shedding but the ones that I was withholding that tore me apart
It wasn't the sadness I was disclosing but the smiles that I was faking that broke my heart
It was never the darkness of the night but the fear of losing that spark of light within me that scared me
It wasn't the fear of losing you but the fear of losing my heart with you that brought me worry.
Your algorithms and laws never fascinated me
It was always the stars which whispered the stories of different galaxies
Always the wind that took me beyond all that was created by humanity
Always the clouds that spoke stories of a hundred centuries -
That could ever hold my attention
That to my heart could ever gain a rightful admission
For you see, it was never the celebrations that brought me delight
But the serene beauty of the silence that made me shine.
Quote : Modesty has its limits. After that it's called undermining yourself.
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MYSTERY OF POETRY
PoezieRight from the depths of Literature, I bring you this gift of poetry, Wherein each word has a deeper meaning, an unsolved mystery, Wherein even a line can convey tons of long forgotten history, Because the best way I can express myself is by t...
